C80 Sneak Attack

"Black Snake, Men Du, where are you headed?"

The first Frost Wolf licked its bloodied claw tips, its voice carrying a hint of lethargy, as if it had just feasted.

"Our Lord Sage has passed. We are taking him to our ancestral lands for burial. What brings you here?"

Men Du narrowed his eyes, his question tinged with a cool detachment.

At his words