Sharp went silent when he heard Gu Ding's words. He did not take kindly to threats, especially coming from Gu Ding, but he knew what that look in Gu Ding's eyes meant–'If you do not allow me to leave, I will take control of your Golden Eagle and wreak havoc on this planet. In one night, dozens of cities will be destroyed, and billions will lose their lives.'
"Let them go," a voice could be heard from afar. Sharp and Gu Ding looked toward the direction. It was a long-bearded old man in a wheelchair. Both Sharp and Gu Ding recognized him, it was Nisoth.
"Elder," Sharp and Emily called out respectfully. The Federal Government had always been polite to the Holy Gospel Tribe because they had helped the Federal Government out of multiple crises.
"Both of you know very well what the consequence would be of not allowing him to leave. You're just not willing to admit it," Nisoth looked toward Gu Ding, whose eyes were filled with misery.
