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.

village with such a large force? What brings you here?"

last met. You look more spirited than ever!" Quillan

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Arthur's pupils constricted slightly. "So, it's the head of Ink Pavilion in person. Forgive my poor eyesight,

also changed slightly. Neither of them had expected that

replied. "And this

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

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

I right?" continued Quillan. "Ink Pavilion

Arthur said with a smile. "My old lady and I are simply tired of the martial world and decided to find

Mr Fowler, are you insulting my intelligence?" Quillan chuckled coldly. As he spoke, he took out

my ignorance," Arthur replied with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. He continued, "I wonder what's

side, Bessie's eyes briefly showed a hint of surprise when she saw

play dumb. Both of you must have something to do with the

to gauge their reactions, and the result was as

five jade pendants. If you can provide some details, Mr Fowler, consider it a significant favor for Ink Pavilion. If both of you have any needs

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

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

Lord, if you don't believe us, you're welcome to bring your people inside and search for anything that interests you. If you

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, allowing the Ink Pavilion group to enter the village. In the village, every house's doors were wide open, and there were no locked doors. However, there were

search, inside and outside of each house, leaving no corner unexamined. Time passed quickly, and an hour had gone by before they emerged from the village. The leader of

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