Carson Flores said this to explain two things to the other party: first, that he arrived here first and did not come here specifically to spy on her; second, that he observed proper conduct, did not spy on her, and would not spread rumors. He even emphasized that he didn't know who she was, so she didn't need to consider killing him to silence him.
The logic was sound, but Carson Flores couldn't predict how the other party would react.
In the world of cultivation, strength reigns supreme.
If one's power is sufficient, killing someone to cover up a matter would be a cultivator's instinctive choice.
The woman stared at Carson Flores and said, "You claim you are a Loose Cultivator?"
Carson's heart skipped a beat, but he kept a calm face. "Yes."
Confirming his status as a Loose Cultivator—was she preparing to attack him?
The woman scrutinized Carson Flores. "You seem quite young. How old are you?"
Carson casually answered, "Nearly forty."
