The War God's Homecoming

Chapter 501 The Head of Ink Pavilion, Quillan Inkwell

"Bob, have you mentioned this matter to Mr Hum?" Night Orchid continued after a brief pause.

"I mentioned it briefly," Bob Stokes nodded. "But it seems that the old man isn't interested. I told him as much as I knew, but he didn't ask any further questions. I suspect he knows something but is unwilling to tell me."

"Most likely," Soul Chaser agreed, tapping his lips. "I wonder what they're hiding."

"By the way, Bob, does Mr Hum know that Ink Pavilion is targeting this place? Isn't he concerned about the situation here?"

"I asked him, and he just told me to mind my own business and not to worry about it."

"Alright." Soul Chaser shrugged.

"It's about time. Let's follow them and see what's happening." Ian Blade suggested.

"Agreed," Bob Stokes nodded and then turned to a man from Central Sky Office behind him. "Notify everyone to stay put here and wait for my call."

"Understood!" the man nodded.

Subsequently, Bob Stokes and his group headed in the direction of the village.

Meanwhile, the three groups sent by Ink Pavilion had already arrived at a large grassy area outside the village. The leader of these groups was none other than the head of Ink Pavilion, Quillan Inkwell. He still wore a black-and-white mask on his face.

Shortly after, the sound of footsteps echoed, and Arthur and Bessie led a hundred men and women out of the village. The men and women were all dressed in martial attire, with serious expressions and no hin of emotion on their faces.

you come to this remote village with such a large force? What

it's been many years since we last met. You look more spirited than ever!"

not familiar with our guest from Ink

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constricted slightly. "So, it's the head of Ink Pavilion in person. Forgive my poor eyesight, I didn't recognize you.

changed slightly. Neither of them had expected that

replied. "And this lady must

world claimed that Mrs Charleston had suffered a severe blow, losing all her cultivation. Now, looking back, it seems those rumors were indeed

has the esteemed Master of Ink Pavilion graced us with your presence?" Bessie

not mistaken, you must be guarding some precious treasure for Glavale, am I right?" continued

be joking, Mr Inkwell." Arthur said with a smile. "My old lady and I are simply tired of the martial world and decided to find a place to retire. We've been living here for so long, there's nothing of value here, let

coldly. As he spoke, he took out a jade pendant from his pocket. "You two should recognize this jade

hint of curiosity in his eyes. He continued, "I wonder what's special about this jade pendant,

eyes briefly showed a hint of surprise when she saw the

play dumb. Both of you must have something to do with the Five Elements Jade Pendants."

out the jade pendant was to

you can provide some details, Mr Fowler, consider it a significant favor for Ink Pavilion. If

you'll be disappointed. In this village, apart from some moderately valuable medicinal herbs, there's nothing else of value, let alone any jade pendants. If you don't believe me, you can bring your people in to search. If

that so?" Quillan narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and continued, "In that case, I thank you

don't believe us, you're welcome to bring your people inside and search for anything that interests you. If you find anything, feel free to take

thinking for a moment. "Very well, I'll thank you both." With that, he waved his hand, and three to four hundred of his followers swiftly moved toward the village. Arthur and Bessie exchanged a glance but made no attempt to stop them,

house, leaving no corner unexamined. Time passed quickly, and an hour had gone by before they emerged

allowed