"I never said the White Crane Immortal Sect wanted to suppress you. Don't make unwarranted assumptions."
Carson Flores smiled faintly, his expression calm: "I'm just making a logical point. After all, she doesn't intend to join your Infinite Sword Sect, so you can't just snatch people up, can you?"
Carlos Brock's gaze turned icy. "Even if you're Bank Austin's disciple, you're merely a Human Immortal. Protecting her might be beyond your capabilities."
Carson Flores chuckled lightly, "Your Excellency must be at Golden Immortal level, correct? Impressive, truly impressive. How about you take a shot and test it out?"
The atmosphere instantly grew tense.
As a Golden Immortal, Carlos Brock was undoubtedly a formidable force in the Immortal Domains, yet being challenged by such a young upstart as Carson in front of everyone deeply embarrassed him, and his eyes immediately brimmed with killing intent.
This time, Eli Roth and the others chose to remain silent.
