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.

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

years since we last met. You look more spirited

not familiar with our

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

also changed slightly. Neither of them had

mind, Mr Fowler." Quillan replied. "And

ago, rumors in the martial world claimed that Mrs Charleston had suffered a severe blow, losing all her cultivation.

the esteemed Master of Ink

precious treasure for Glavale, am I right?" continued Quillan. "Ink Pavilion is quite curious about this, and I'd like to

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 alone any

Mr Fowler, are you insulting my intelligence?" Quillan chuckled coldly. As he spoke, he took out a jade pendant from his pocket. "You two should recognize this

forgive my ignorance," Arthur replied with a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

a hint of surprise when she

to do with the Five Elements Jade Pendants." Quillan said as he

the jade pendant was to gauge

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

nothing else of value, let alone any jade pendants. If you don't believe me, you can bring your people in to search. If you find anything of interest,

thought for a moment, and continued,

inside and search for anything that

glance but made no attempt to stop them, allowing the Ink Pavilion group to enter the village. In the village,

passed quickly, and an hour had gone by before they emerged from the village. The leader of the group approached Quillan and shook his head, saying, "My

with slightly narrowed eyes. He understood that Arthur and Bessie had allowed his people to enter the village, which meant they