There is no rush to upgrade the system.
Once inside the city, he could simply inquire and obtain a map.
The information had already been gathered in Netherfall City.
There were five ancient clans in the White North Icefield.
Now, the Riverborn Clan and the Moonfall Clan, where Senior Sister Althea belonged, were locked in open conflict and confronting one another.
Even if the Riverborn Clan failed to gain the upper hand, dealing with the Moonfall Clan posed real difficulty.
Among ancient forces, it was nearly impossible to completely eradicate one side.
Unless external forces joined the struggle, or one faction's strength suddenly surged and formed overwhelming suppression.
Otherwise, attempting to destroy an ancient clan was nothing more than wishful thinking.
"What is your name?"
The abrupt voice cut off Ethan's train of thought.
They had already reached the city gate. The guards stationed there stared at Ethan and Lunara with sharp, alert eyes.
"Lunara."
