Lin Lan's expression became somewhat serious.
Did the Blood Vulture arrange for the massacre of the trade caravan sent by the Frost Falcon to the Ark Kingdom? Goodness, is that old man so extreme in his actions?
He was staring at the private chat channel; this was the first time the Frost Falcon sent such crucial information directly to him.
Before this, even though Lin Lan had assured them that there would be no 'pressure' from his side regarding the information, the Frost Falcon rarely added even a single extra word in their daily communications.
Lin Lan didn't immediately respond. He leaned on the white part of the dragon's tail, letting his thoughts wander.
The 'assistance' the Frost Falcon referred to, could it be asking him to cut ties with the Blood Vulture and help him expand his influence instead?
