"Do I really have to educate the Sea Tribe again? It has only been a few hundred years. Have you already forgotten the pain?" Kent Clark, the ancestor of the Clark family uttered with a playful look.
Luka's expression became increasingly ugly, yet she forcefully suppressed her anger. She knew very well that fighting here would not benefit her tribe. Both Ancestor Long and Ancestor Kent were present, and neither of them was someone she could provoke lightly.
Taking a slow breath, she spoke again with forced calmness. "I am merely asking for justice. Tony Clark's actions caused enormous losses to my tribe. Either compensate us for those losses... or hand over Tony Clark's life. Those are my only conditions."
Before she could continue further, Elsa suddenly hurried over and leaned close to Luka's ear. She whispered only a few words, yet those few words caused Luka's pupils to contract sharply.
