The Faith Family Head stared up from the cold, cracked marble floor, his lips trembling as the absolute reality of his total ruin crashed down upon his mind. The cold tip of Tony's iron arrow pressed lightly against his chin, a reminder that his life hung by a microscopic thread.
Behind him, his own daughter, Julie, maintained her unbreakable grip on his spine, her face completely expressionless.
"I... I will give them to you!" the family head choked out, his voice cracking with intense, pathetic terror as a fresh layer of cold sweat drenched his fine silk robes. "Just command my daughter to release her seal! The tokens are hidden within the absolute core of my personal spatial-storage ring! I will hand them over immediately, just spare the remaining disciples of our bloodline!"
