"Permit me to report, Clan Leader, the dignity of our precious Elephant Clan was fought for and earned with the blood of our ancestors. The honour of the Elephant Clan must not be provoked. We have to find this cunning person who deliberately implicated our clan and punished him severely. His tribe should be devastated, and their bloodline should cease."
The third elder of the Elephant Clan was a man with black hair. His atmosphere was as dense as ink, and an indescribable breath was gently integrated into the air of the grand hall. His black hair was shiny. If not for the wrinkles on his face, you could hardly tell his age from his appearance.
"Indeed, our clan leader, the prestige of our Elephant Clan can't be desecrated by others. Failure to bring the person who framed us to justice would not only disgrace our ancestors but also make our Elephant Clan a laughingstock among the other tribes in the Giant Stone Valley."