The man’s eyes flashed with anger, and he said coldly, "Those who dared speak to me like that are already dead."

Carson Flores smirked, pointing at Xyrella Yarwood: "Then give it a try, see if I die first, or if he does."

The man stared coldly at Carson Flores, and Carson smirked back, showing no sign of weakness.

While Carson and the man were exchanging words, Floating Cloud had already gobbled down the skewered meat and downed the cup of wine in one gulp, letting out a satisfied sigh.

"Black Demon Sect Leader?"

The man turned his head, staring at Floating Cloud: "Emerion Yarwood, you’re known for defeating two of my sect’s Superior Grade Great Land Primordial Immortals single-handedly. Surely, you’re not an unknown figure, shouldn’t you reveal your name?"

"Dragon Mountain Sect, Floating Cloud."

Floating Cloud made no attempt to hide his identity, since he had already disclosed it at the Azure Divine Sect. If they wanted to verify, they could easily find out.

Emerion Yarwood’s face changed dramatically, his gaze becoming piercing.

So it was the powerhouse from Dragon Mountain Sect, Floating Cloud, who had triumphed over the Sea God Sect’s expert!

"Branthor Kirby intended to settle an old score with the Azure Divine Sect. Your Dragon Mountain Sect came from the Eastern Radiance, so you should have no ties with the Azure Divine Sect, right?"

Xyrella Yarwood, who had been sitting cross-legged and silent, pointed at Carson Flores: "Carson Flores, Floating Cloud’s disciple, his father-in-law and Oraya Lorne from the Azure Divine Sect are a Pathist couple."

Emerion Yarwood suddenly understood: "I see, with such a connection, no wonder you intervened for the Azure Divine Sect. You caught Branthor Kirby, surely to interrogate him about the Black Demon Sect matters. Is he already dead?"

Carson Flores replied, "Yes, blown to pieces."

Emerion Yarwood sighed: "I knew I didn’t misjudge him. The moment things went wrong, he’d betray me first..."

Carson Flores taunted: "You’re quite skillful too. Branthor Kirby probably never understood how he died till his last breath."

Emerion Yarwood chuckled calmly: "So, what do you plan to do now?"

Carson Flores chuckled: "Waiting for you to save him, of course."

Emerion Yarwood sneered: "And then kill me too, to eliminate all trouble at its root?"

Carson Flores nodded: "That’s indeed the plan, what’s the Sect Leader’s plan?"

Emerion Yarwood glared coldly at Carson Flores: "The Black Demon Sect is just a small sect, incomparable to the Dragon Mountain Sect. However, with my sect’s elders and many disciples dead at your hands, as the Sect Leader, if I don’t avenge them, who would be willing to follow me?"

Carson Flores asked calmly: "So how many did you bring this time?"

Emerion Yarwood stood up, swiftly blocking Xyrella Yarwood behind him, finally feeling relieved.

If not for worrying that his son would be killed if they started fighting, he wouldn’t have needed to be so secretive.

Now that his son was shielded, there was nothing more to worry about, just one thing left to do.

Ambush!

"Everyone, come out!"

Three figures emerged from the surrounding darkness, forming a triangle that trapped everyone inside, including Perrin Rhodes, who had previously fled.

"You leave first!"

Emerion Yarwood swept his Divine Sense over his son, instructing him to leave first. After all, the opponent was Floating Cloud. It was uncertain how the fight would turn out, so it was best for his son to leave to avoid getting caught up.

Xyrella Yarwood turned and left without a word, letting out a long breath of relief.

Saved!

Hm, they want me to lead them back to the Black Demon Sect, little do they know I’m leading them into a trap?

My father is so formidable, plus the assistance of three elders, four against one, Floating Cloud is sure to lose!

Carson Flores is doomed!

While Floating Cloud is powerful, he might have a chance to escape, but Carson is merely a Profound Immortal. Facing four Superior Grade Great Land Primordial Immortals, he could be crushed with a flick!

Whether Floating Cloud dies or not doesn’t matter. In any case, he can’t find the Black Demon Sect headquarters, and no matter how many Dragon Mountain Sect strongmen there are, they need to locate us first!

As long as Carson Flores dies, my inner resentment would be vanquished!

The revenge is settled even if Floating Cloud survives and avenges his dead disciple.

Refreshing!

Face your despair slowly, I’m leaving now!

Turning into a golden light, Xyrella Yarwood departed, and neither Floating Cloud nor Carson Flores made a move, leaving Emerion Yarwood with a sigh of relief yet a bit of doubt.

From start to finish, why didn’t they mind me rescuing my son, just watching?

Is it because of Floating Cloud’s confidence in his own strength?

No matter how powerful, he’s just one person. Besides, I am not to be trifled with, not on par with Branthor Kirby’s strength.

"Floating Cloud, make your move. Whether you die today, I am uncertain, but your disciple is likely to die here."

Floating Cloud, who had been silent, chuckled lightly: "Though I’m confident in my skills, I’m not arrogant. Naturally, I made preparations to deal with you all!"

Following Floating Cloud’s words, Carson Flores summoned the Ethereal Pagoda, its golden light shimmering, as five figures sprang forth.