As long as they didn't care about reputation, they could walk sideways across the entire White North Ice Field.
If it weren't for that bullshit Star of Calamity appearing, they wouldn't have chosen to launch an attack against the Riverborn Clan at all.
"A starved camel is still bigger than a horse. No matter how much the Riverborn Clan has declined, they are still an Ancient Clan."
"Even when a lion hunts a rabbit, it uses its full strength."
"Don't forget, many years ago, the Riverborn Clan was also the head of the Ancient Clans," the Fourth Elder, reminded them.
"That was thousands of years ago. The current Riverborn Clan is nothing but a bunch of trash."
"Enough. Let's finish this quickly to prevent any mishaps," Helena replied, rolling her eyes at Wilford.
"Then we will do as Fourth Sister says. A swift victory," Wilford said.
