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.

cried out in alarm,

she would bear

raging. He gritted his teeth. "I formally inform you all, no matter who you are, you're all going to

are a fool!" Stout shrugged

side roared angrily, leading several black-clad individuals as they charged toward Stout. "Elder Ruiz,

Stout's skills, he didn't dare to disobey the young mistress's orders. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ Find

want to take action themselves, let me help." Billy told

it!" Stout nodded

any suspense, the sound of bones breaking soon filled the air. Two elderly men and several black-clad individuals simultaneously fell to the ground, groaning in pain. Their right arms hung

finally realized Stout's

instead turned to Mark Barber and Sheila Harvey. "Is it your turn now? Will you do it yourselves, or should I help you?" "You... you scoundrel! You'll pay for

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

have to take

he raised his hand, preparing to

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

had seen Stout's earlier display, and it looked like he was about to cripple his arm for

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

okay. Give them the account details." Billy said with a

clearly didn't want to escalate the

promise everything will be fine." Billy interrupted her

alright then," Harleen reluctantly agreed. She had a feeling that her husband must have had another purpose for doing this; otherwise, he wouldn't antagonize them over these four billion dollars. Afterward, she copied down the company's account number onto a piece of

the account number, took out her phone, dialed a number, and then began speaking rapidly. Five minutes later, four billion was transferred

Sheila Harvey asked coldly after

out!" Stout waved his hand. "Welcome

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

will meet again soon!" Mark shot a cold, determined look at Billy. Then, he walked towards

to bring some life-saving chips, or else

think we'll let this go?" Sheila Harvey added, her voice icy. Afterward, she left with the two elderly men and the black-clad individuals. "Dear, they won't give up easily. Be careful." Harleen said

worry." Billy reassured her with a