The sinister and dark words barely left his lips when Callum Wolfe and Macbeth Dior were already so frightened that they were crawling on the ground, shaking uncontrollably, "Boss, we have no dissenting intent; we only wanted to secure for our brothers a bit of what rightfully belongs to us."
These words were an accusation to the heart, by heaven and earth, Callum and Macbeth never had such thoughts, nor did they deserve such an accusation. As the second-largest clan in the Beamon Kingdom, the Chief position of the Wolf Clan was not one that just anyone could sit in. When Carter Wolfe first took that position, he did so standing on the skeletons of three or four of his cousins, and similarly, the previous Chief of the Deer Clan fell to Carter's Skywolf Gun out of a dispute over stands; and even now, every time Macbeth sees Carter's Skywolf Gun, he feels a subconscious chill at the bottom of his heart.