The man was startled: "Family Head, me? Me?"
His cultivation wasn't even at the Nascent Soul Stage, how could he possibly become the Family Head?
Qingxuan simply smiled, took the man's finger, and casually made a cut.
A drop of fresh blood fell onto the storage ring.
"This ring has the function of Blood Recognition. As long as you're alive, the ring is here; if you die, it perishes with you. All the resources inside can only be retrieved by you," Qingxuan said, "I believe all of this should be enough for you to firmly secure the position of Family Head."
As he spoke, Qingxuan didn't care about the man's expression, drifting away with ease.
The Qing Family members looked at their next Family Head in confusion.
"Qing... Qing Mo! What's going on, do you have a connection with the Family Head?" Someone nearby couldn't help but ask.
