The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 428 Preparing to Act

"Pay up! Since you're a scion of a noble family, twenty billion should be a small matter for you," Stout said, ignoring Sheila Harvey, and turned to Mark Barber. "And you, can you come up with two billion? If you can't, you'll have some trouble today."

Mark Barber let out a sigh and headed towards the door. "Today, consider that we've disturbed you. We'll take our leave."

"Have I allowed you to leave?" Billy spoke calmly.

"What do you want?" Mark Barber turned and shot a cold glance at Billy.

"Don't you understand Glavalish? Then don't come to Glavale!" Stout responded. "Today, without two billion, you won't be able to leave anywhere."

"If you don't want to pay, everyone will have to forfeit one arm. You have two choice.," Billy added.

"Have you heard my boss?" Stout chimed in. "Two billion for one arm is a good deal!"

"I'm a member of the royal family in Nanrania. If you dare to touch me, you'll face the consequences!" Mark Barber revealed his family background, hoping to deter them.

After saying that, he walked towards the door, with Elder Thornen and several black-clad men following closely behind. Mark Barber had his own pride, representing his country for business talks, and he truly didn't believe Stout would dare to lay a hand on him.

"Elder Ruiz, we're leaving too." Sheila glanced at Billy before standing up to follow.

"Are all Nanrania's people as foolish as you?" Stout looked at Mark Barber and asked. As he finished speaking, he swung his palm, creating a howling gust of wind.

Mark Barber had the strength of a Warlord beginner, nearly two major realms lower than Stout. Therefore, he couldn't evade this palm.

Boom!

Just as he had taken a few steps forward, a muffled sound rang out, and he was sent flying. He tumbled several somersaults in the air before finally coming to a stop, coughing up a mouthful of blood as he landed.

"Young Master!" Several attendants exclaimed loudly.

Sheila also cried out in alarm,

Mark Barber in Glavale, she would bear a certain responsibility if

well!" Mark Barber struggled to his feet, his eyes bloodshot, his anger raging. He gritted his teeth. "I

fool!"

Master, you deserve to die!" Elder Thornen on Mark's side roared angrily, leading several black-clad individuals as they charged toward Stout. "Elder

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don't want to take action

Stout nodded and stepped

air. Two elderly men and several black-clad individuals simultaneously fell to the ground, groaning in pain. Their right arms hung limply from their

War... Grandmaster?" The two elderly men finally realized Stout's cultivation,

you do it yourselves, or should I help you?" "You... you scoundrel! You'll pay for your actions today!" Sheila Harvey involuntarily took a few steps back.

Barber's face turned iron-gray. He had seen Stout's strength earlier, and it was clear

I have to take action myself." Stout

hand, preparing to strike the

Sheila Harvey shouted, her face pale. She knew that she had no choice but to pay; otherwise, she'd lose an

the side, Mark Barber's face turned ashen. He had seen Stout's earlier display, and it

"Ms Knight, provide them with the company's bank account details." "Stout, forget it. Just

them the account details."

want to escalate the

fine."

She had a feeling that her husband must have had another purpose for doing this; otherwise, he wouldn't antagonize them over

accepted the account number, took out her phone, dialed a number, and then began speaking rapidly. Five minutes

leave now?" Sheila Harvey asked coldly after putting away her

hand. "Welcome back for revenge

Sheila Harvey ground her teeth and spoke, every word filled with

again soon!" Mark shot a cold, determined look at

you come for revenge, remember to bring some life-saving chips, or

let this go?" Sheila Harvey added, her voice icy. Afterward, she left with the two elderly men and the black-clad individuals. "Dear, they

worry." Billy reassured her