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, a flash of panic crossing her

in Glavale, she would

bloodshot, his anger raging. He gritted his teeth. "I formally inform you all, no matter who you

fool!" Stout shrugged

scoundrel, daring to harm the Young Master, you deserve to die!" Elder Thornen on Mark's side roared angrily, leading several black-clad individuals as they charged toward

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don't want to take action themselves, let

Stout nodded and

Two elderly men and several black-clad individuals simultaneously fell to the ground, groaning in pain. Their

War... Grandmaster?" The two elderly men finally realized

He didn't pay any further attention to the two and 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

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

to take action myself." Stout

raised his hand, preparing to strike

that

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

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

the account details." Billy said with a faint

Harleen clearly didn't want

worry, I promise everything will be fine." Billy interrupted her again

her husband must have had another purpose for doing this; otherwise, he wouldn't antagonize them over these four billion dollars. Afterward, she copied

number, took out her phone, dialed a number, and then began speaking rapidly. Five minutes later, four billion was transferred to SunPark Company's

now?" Sheila Harvey asked coldly

his hand. "Welcome back

this debt tenfold!" Sheila Harvey ground her teeth and spoke, every word filled with venom. Then she turned to Mark

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

to bring some life-saving chips, or else your life will stay in

and the black-clad individuals. "Dear, they won't give up

reassured her with