Chapter 327 The one Who Takes the Bait

"Why all the panic? What could go wrong?" Ralph Riley's face darkened. "What could be so serious?"

"I-I just received news that Third Master and the people he took to the Lawson family were all killed by SHADOW..." The guest martial artist's voice was trembling.

"What!?" Ralph shouted in shock.

Melvin Pearce beside him was equally stunned.

"Are you sure?" Ralph Riley continued in an angry tone.

"Y-yes. We received the news and sent people to verify it."

"Damn it!" Ralph was furious. He raised his hand and smashed the tea table into pieces.

"Sir, SHADOW has also sent a message," the guy continued nervously.

"Go on." Ralph demanded.

"They said Dittman Clan's formula is now in SHADOW's hands, and that Third Master willingly confessed to everything. They want you to go to SHADOW within one day to confess your sins. Otherwise, they'll come to the Riley clan to arrest people."

"What?" Melvin's eyebrows furrowed upon hearing this.

Ralph Riley, infuriated, once again slammed the LCD TV on the wall, sending it crashing to the ground in a pile of shattered metal and broken glass. He took a deep breath and lit a cigar. "Do you know who is leading SHADOW's team?" he asked.

"I don't... I don't know, but I heard that Frostblade returned to Earthford this morning. If everything goes as planned, it should be her."

"Impossible!" Ralph rejected the idea with a firm tone. "Frostblade is only at the late stage of the Warlord level. It must be someone else."

Find out who was behind this. Whoever dared to kill my

came to report

another puff of his cigar. "Mr Pearce, I apologize for this unexpected turn of events. I fear that now the Dittman Clan's formula has fallen into SHADOW's hands..." "What Ink Pavilion wants, a small SHADOW base in Earthford can't possibly protect." Melvin Pearce squinted slightly. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access

you mean, Mr Pearce?" Ralph was momentarily taken aback, and a possibility crossed his mind, making his heart skip a beat. After a brief pause, he continued, "Mr Pearce, for

number of Ink Pavilion's people show up in Earthford, it's bound to attract

was like a pariah in the eyes of the public, if they appeared openly in Earthford, it would undoubtedly draw the attention of various

Riley, rest assured, I have it under control." Melvin Pearce interrupted

for today. You need to quickly gather information on the leader of the opposing party, and I'll come back tomorrow." After

his brows slightly, and after a moment of thought, he took out his cellphone and

o'clock, inside the SHADOW base in Earthford, in a meeting

have been three waves of people arriving in Earthford." Frostblade said as he

the teacup, took a sip, and smiled faintly. "Who

Special Patrol Squadron, and another wave with unknown identities."

from the Riley clan? Impressive." Billy's eyes

"Yes," Frostblade nodded.

web of connections

the Special Patrol Squadron?

"That's the power of the clan system. It cannot

Earthford, or else they wouldn't have

easily find out with a little inquiry." Billy

a batch of martial artists mixed into the crowd. Their cultivation can not be neglected, but if our estimate is correct,

Billy's lips

"Should we intercept them?"

"Just keep

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