"My god, this mysterious Oreo Clan has special abilities too, and it's even a wind ability!"
"Duh, they were also one of the Five Royal Clans a hundred thousand years ago. How could their ability be weak!"
"Holy crap, this special ability is so strong. Look quickly, a vortex is already rising on the sea!"
"Wouldn't this ability be invincible at sea? Whether it's used to accelerate ships or mess with other people's boats, it's top-tier!"
"I'm so jealous! Our toad clan only has the ability to spit corrosive slime. We're nowhere near them!"
"That's nothing. Us river crabs only get a fucking five-second speed boost, and it's only for running away. I give up."
"..."
Just as everyone expected, they saw the mysterious warrior named Simba standing at the front, commanding the wind to dance.
