Hearing this, Silvon's expression abruptly changed. He questioned coldly, "Do you a favor?"
"Aaron Verdant, this is not the Great Verdant. This is the Far North Ice Field! This is a matter between our Ancient Clans. Are you truly going to interfere?!"
"Erm..." Aaron Verdant chuckled and mused for a moment.
"You are right. This is not the Great Verdant, but this Far North Ice Field doesn't belong to your Moonfall family either, does it?"
"There are only so many places suitable for human habitation in the Far North Ice Field. Your Ancient Clans have passed down their legacies for so many years, and your ancestors all had deep connections in the past. There's no need to fight to the bitter end over some minor conflicts."
"Besides, I seem to remember that your Ancient Clans signed a non-aggression pact a very long time ago."
"Why is your Moonfall Clan attempting to exterminate the Riverborn Clan? Isn't this somewhat inappropriate?" Aaron Verdant said calmly.
