"No! No!"
Upon hearing Wyatt Barnes' threat, Leslie Howard quickly shook his head. At this moment, there was no trace of his previous arrogance.
Now, he looked like a startled sparrow.
After removing his ghost-faced mask, Leslie's pale and colorless face was revealed, his eyes filled with lingering terror that refused to fade.
"Here… here you go."
After canceling the ownership recognition of the storage ring in his hand, Leslie obediently handed it over to Wyatt, cooperating without resistance.
Of course, behind this cooperation, his heart was bleeding.
Originally, he had believed that he would take possession of Wyatt's storage ring. Unexpectedly, in the end, Wyatt almost extorted his storage ring instead, and Leslie had no way to refuse.
Or more accurately, he dared not refuse.
He thought of Grandfather Mountain, a Second Elder of the Howard Family, who had perished at Wyatt's hands, and Leslie couldn't muster any thoughts of resistance.
"Let's go!"
