"I'm sorry. I can't answer that question because I don't know, either." Hank shook his head. He was already breaking the rules by telling them about the God King's involvement.

Furthermore, disclosing the God King's identity or whereabouts was out of the question.

In Dragonmarsh, even someone as powerful as the God King had to tread carefully. Any hint of their whereabouts, followed by an ambush from elites, would spell disaster.

"No problem. It's just a random question out of curiosity." Dustin simply shrugged it off with a faint smile.

"If there aren't any questions, how about we break for lunch? I've arranged a feast, and we can continue our conversation over food." Hank extended an invitation with a neutral expression.

"Sure." Dustin nodded.

"Let's go, everyone!" Hank called out before leading the group to the dining hall.

Everyone was famished after waiting all morning. They immediately indulged in the feast laid out before them.

Once they were full, Hank organized vari