After learning the Elder Chief's true purpose for visiting the Crown Territory,
Feng Mountain's voice was full of impatience as he spoke irritably.
"Fine, keep talking. But if we can't reach an agreement, you'd best leave as soon as possible. And we won't have any more dealings in the future."
Chief Welta smiled faintly, his expression serene.
He once again cast his gaze toward the vast tundra and snow-capped mountains in the distance, his weathered face holding a faint trace of sorrow.
"Tens of thousands of years ago, after the ancestors of the Indians arrived in Alaska, they spread across this land, forming different tribes and groups: the Athabaskan people, the Tlingit People, the Haida People, and the Chinook People."
"To survive, our ancestors relied on hunting, fishing, and gathering to make a living, establishing one tribe after another on this barren land of Alaska."
