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Chapter 365 Nash Acedvedo, Are You Challenging Me?_1

Chapter 365: Chapter 365 Nash Acedvedo, Are You Challenging Me?_1

"I never considered death,"

Carson Flores responded leisurely, "I’m simply not accustomed to being trampled on and treated like a toilet. Perhaps you’re used to being arrogant and overbearing, thinking others should just accept it and lie down, being stepped on, but you see, I don’t like it."

Jensen Meadows sneered, "This is the Southwest Conference, home of the Three Sects and Four Families, not a place for you to run wild!"

Carson Flores chuckled and said, "First, you, Jensen Meadows, do not represent the Three Sects and Four Families. Second, from start to finish, you were unreasonable and arrogant, while I was simply defending myself. To say that I am running wild is hardly apt. Third, when have you, Jensen Meadows, ever reasoned with anyone? Might makes right—that’s your philosophy. So why all the nonsense now?"

Jensen Meadows gritted his teeth. If Carson Flores didn’t have the strength of a Great Grandmaster, he would have long since charged up and punched him hard enough to twist his mouth.

The onlookers were once again shocked by the scene.

Although Josephine Harrison was doted on, she was ultimately just a junior of Rocky Stein and couldn’t represent the Divine Cloudy Sect. But Jensen Meadows was the heir of the Divine Cloudy Sect, a young expert at the Master Realm, fully representing the face and will of the sect. Listening to the conversation between Carson Flores and Jensen Meadows, not only did they know each other, but there also seemed to be a previous conflict?

Carson Flores utterly disregarded Jensen Meadows’ dignity, even provoking him!

Impressive!

Jensen Meadows turned his head and exchanged a glance with the elder behind him, then turned to look at Nash Acevedo.

Nash Acevedo nodded slightly and stepped forward, "Carson Flores, even if you have become a Great Grandmaster, there are more than a few in the world who can defeat you. It’s best not to be too arrogant!"

Everyone’s eyes widened in disbelief!

Great Grandmaster!

This young man is actually a Great Grandmaster!

He’s not even thirty years old, is he?

Impossible!

But these words came from the mouth of Nash Acevedo, the Acevedo Family’s patriarch—this was clearly no joke!

Marshall Tate of Moon Rain Sect blurted out, "He’s a Great Grandmaster?"

Atticus Gross’s face turned pale as he suddenly realized how naive and ridiculous his previous arrogance had been!

He had actually thought about throwing out a Great Grandmaster!

He had even insulted him...

It was over, completely over!

Atticus Gross instinctively shrank back, wishing he could become invisible to all, wishing he had never come here at all.

Josephine Harrison was also shocked, turning her head and staring dumbfounded, "Brother Jensen, is he really a Great Grandmaster?"

Jensen Meadows really didn’t want to acknowledge it, but the fact remained. He could only hum a confirmation with a grim face.

Feeling uncomfortable, Josephine Harrison turned to look at the calmly composed Carson Flores, and thinking of her previous arrogant words, she suddenly felt her face burning with embarrassment and involuntarily snorted, "What’s so great about that? Great Grandmasters are aplenty in the Divine Cloudy Sect, and my great-grandmother is even an Innate Great Grandmaster!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the onlookers became extremely subtle.

This was a little girl spoiled by indulgence.

Even if you’re from the Divine Cloudy Sect, that’s still a Great Grandmaster!

Carson Flores turned his gaze to her and smiled, "Indeed, being a Great Grandmaster is no big deal, but slapping seven or eight people like you to death with one slap should be no problem."

"You!"

Josephine Harrison’s pretty face flushed with anger as she stared at Carson Flores, speechless.

Seeing this, Nash Acevedo intervened, "Carson Flores, you’re a grown man, a Great Grandmaster, bullying a little girl—don’t you feel ashamed? If you’re capable, why don’t we have a practice match?"

Carson Flores sneered, "I’ve heard that your Acevedo Family made it by sucking up to the Divine Cloudy Sect. That’s how you became a Great Grandmaster. Now that I see it, it seems to be true. Before anyone from the Divine Cloudy Sect has even spoken up, there you are, Nash Acevedo, eagerly stepping up to defend their little master. Heh, quite the lickspittle..."

Despite being deep and calculating, even Nash Acevedo felt pierced by that remark from Carson Flores.

After all, he was a Great Grandmaster. Who didn’t treat him with respect?

Yet here was Carson Flores, openly calling him a sycophant in front of so many people?

The surrounding crowd was even more excited internally—things were truly getting interesting!

While everyone knew that what Carson Flores had said was true, voicing it in front of Nash Acevedo gave it an entirely different flavor.

The little master?

Heh heh...

Today’s show was truly fascinating!

And now, it seemed they were about to come to blows!

Nash Acevedo’s gaze was icy as he stared at Carson Flores, "Arrogant fool. Do you really think that as a Great Grandmaster, no one can handle you, Carson Flores... do you dare to fight?"

Carson Flores asked coldly, "Nash Acevedo, are you challenging me?"

Nash Acevedo was momentarily at a loss, but the words were already out, and he couldn’t take them back now. Besides, he didn’t believe that Carson Flores, who had just become a Great Grandmaster, could be all that formidable.

"Yes, I challenge you. Do you dare to fight?"

Under everyone’s watchful eyes, Carson Flores grinned, a chill flashing in his eyes, "Alright, let’s fight then, with each of us responsible for our own life and death!"