Ink: So What If We Give Ourselves to Him? (Requesting Monthly Tickets)

Clearly, both of them felt that this matter was related to Ink God King.

Especially Mitchell God King. In his view, Qiu Tu's sudden return at such a critical moment had to be Ink's doing behind the scenes.

Yet the enormous phantom of Ink God King, shrouded in holy radiance, also froze for an instant. The same astonishment that Mitchell felt flashed through her starry eyes.

Seeing Radiant God King and Mitchell God King both looking at her, she lightly shook her head, indicating that she knew nothing about it either.

Ink God King had always enjoyed a rather good reputation within the Order Shrine.

Since she said she was unaware, Radiant God King and Mitchell God King immediately believed her.

Thus, the vast and empty hall fell silent once more.

Though none of the three giants spoke, and each harbored different thoughts, they were all consumed by the same question: What exactly did Qiu Tu want?

Shouldn't he have been outside, forging alliances and playing every side against the other while waiting for the highest bidder? Why had he suddenly returned to the Order Shrine?

Was he fearless because he had something to rely on, or did he have some other plan?

Unable to see through Qiu Tu's intentions, the wills of the three High-level God Kings silently clashed and deliberated. In the end, they decided to first see what Qiu Tu was really after.

"Where is he now?"

In the end, Radiant God King, seated in the place of honor and possessing the calmest aura, spoke first.

His voice was as gentle as ever, yet it carried unquestionable authority as it traveled to the God King waiting outside the hall.

At his words, Mitchell and Ink God King both emerged from their thoughts and turned their gazes toward