Either bring peace or be buried in Shadow Valley as the last sacrifice.
This is the duty our generation of Wolf People must bear."
"Wow, that's very impressive, Nash, you've really surprised me!"
Little Wei Ming exclaimed:
"I've always viewed you as Hog 2.0, but now I realize you have a presence of your own, truly remarkable!"
"Of course, as I am the chieftain of Blood Claw."
Nash chuckled, then mounted his Throne Wolf, and with just four guards, set off on the mountain path to Shadow Valley under the gaze of others.
Though he appeared confident, as he traversed the cave leading into the mountain, his heart was pounding with uncertainty. As for his four guards, they were even less composed, despite being the elite of the Bloodclaw Clan, they lacked confidence when facing the stronger brethren of the Dark Mountain Range.
"Stand tall, you represent the face of the Bloodclaw Clan and Lord Hog!"
Nash scolded, inspiring his guards to behave somewhat more appropriately.
