"Let me go, and I'll offer you benefits beyond your imagination!"
Tatum Howard stared at Carson Flores, his tone calm and sincere: "I can swear a Heavenly Oath, you don't have to worry about me going back on my word."
Carson Flores smiled slightly, flew in front of Tatum Howard, gently extended his hand, took the Space Ring off Tatum Howard's hand, and then retreated.
"You didn't even attack me when I stood in front of you and allowed me to take your Space Ring. It seems like you're truly running on empty, at the end of your rope."
Tatum Howard's heart burned like fire. He wasn't completely powerless; maybe he couldn't kill a Great Land Sovereign, but to obliterate a Heavenly Immortal, it wouldn't even take a blink.
But he really couldn't!
The chains on his body trapped him, his Spiritual Power couldn't flow, let alone unleash an attack to kill someone.
