"Garber Master, your strength is formidable, and you have friends all over the world, I know this. But provoking enemies out of thin air for unattainable goals, adding danger to yourself, doesn't seem wise..."
Carson Flores smiled, as if he were an old friend of Elthar Garber, earnestly advising, "Given my skills, how could these words be considered a threat? It's just a suggestion that benefits both parties, don't you think?"
Elthar Garber looked at Carson Flores coldly, his eyes sharp.
Carson's words weren't aggressive, but the underlying message made him quite angry.
If this isn't a threat, what is?
Even the Saint of Thieves has been mentioned, and he still wants to steal my Fenshen Sword!
"Even if you are an incarnation and I can't kill your true self, what about this Dragon? You've gone to great lengths to solve his bonds, which shows your strong relationship. He's not an incarnation, is he?"
The eyes of the Dark Ancestral Dragon widened, what's this all about?
