Lin Mu paused for a moment before thinking of something and continuing. "There's no way such a large beast could be transported easily through the dynasty. They must have had assistance... perhaps even from someone within the court."
Daoist Chu gave a slow nod. "Understood."
Elyon grinned faintly, though there was no humor in his expression. "I'll start contacting my sources right away. There are still a few informants in the southern trade cities who owe me favors. If anyone remembers the details, they will."
As the two men began their preparations, Lin Mu stood by the window, gazing at the faint moonlight filtering through the curtains. The world outside looked peaceful, but he could feel the chill of what lay beneath.
The Ice Drakes had long memories, and if the Ephemera Sect had truly violated their ancient pact, then the storm that was coming would not just be one of frost and snow... it would be a tempest of vengeance.
