Chapter 190: A Three-Thousand-State Order! World Shackles!

Byron Cutmore stepped out of the Space Rift with a faint pallor on his face. The Skysoar Sect surged toward him at once. "Sovereign Lord!" Adelynn Cougle and the other two called out, worry written all over them. Byron lifted a hand, signaling that he was fine. His gaze, sharp as lightning, swept across the Elder in Purple Robe's group. The woman in white saw it and hurried forward. With both hands, she presented a Storage Ring. "Senior, this is the ransom my master prepared. Please accept it." Byron...