This isn't a great thing for them, none of them have plans to refuse.
"Alright."
An Que was solely focused on getting this matter resolved quickly, not noticing that the people in front of him were just as eager.
"Shall we go find the Chief now?" he asked.
"No, there's no need."
The middle-aged man saw him about to take so many people to find the Chief and immediately stepped out to oppose it.
"It's inappropriate for so many people to go find the Chief, best to send one person to invite him over. San, it's you, go find the Chief and ask him to come over to preside for Que'er."
"Got it, I'll go right away."
San, who was named, turned around and left.
...
"He's willing to hand over all the land under his name?"
The Chief heard San's words, a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes. This An Que had quite the reputation in their village for being notable, mean-spirited, selfish, and with a high opinion of himself.
