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.

come to this remote village with such a large force? What brings you here?" Arthur scanned the group before him and began

You look more spirited than

apologies, but I'm not familiar with our guest from Ink

on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and

Ink Pavilion in person. Forgive my poor eyesight, I didn't recognize you. My apologies for the

Bessie's expression also changed slightly. Neither of them had expected that Quillan Inkwell

"And this lady

martial world claimed that Mrs Charleston had suffered a severe blow, losing

Master of Ink Pavilion graced us with

not mistaken, you must be guarding some precious treasure for Glavale, am I right?" continued Quillan. "Ink Pavilion is quite curious about this, and I'd like

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,

As he spoke, he took out

with a hint of curiosity in his eyes. He

hint of surprise when

with

to gauge

interested in those 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 in the future, please don't hesitate to speak up. As long as it's within Ink Pavilion's capabilities,

herbs, there's nothing else of value, let alone any jade pendants. If you don't believe me,

so?" Quillan narrowed his eyes, thought for a moment, and

people inside and search for anything that interests you.

exchanged a glance but made no attempt to stop them, allowing the Ink Pavilion group

an hour had gone by before they emerged from the

nodded with slightly narrowed eyes. He understood that Arthur and Bessie had allowed his

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