CHAPTER 1566: CHAPTER 1566: DIDN’T EXPECT TO MEET ME AGAIN, DID YOU?

Carson Flores sensed an unmistakable killing intent. He turned his head, and his eyes instantly narrowed.

White-haired masked man?

This height, this aura, this murderous intent, this hairstyle...

Very familiar!

Isn’t this the white-haired man who participated in two continuous assassination attempts and was severely injured by Ellen Stone and others during the second attempt?

Carson Flores was shocked and quickly sent a message to Marvin Browning, "Be careful, these might be people from the Heavenly Alliance. This white-haired masked man should be at the Middle Celestial Stage..."

Middle Celestial Stage!

Marvin Browning’s expression changed dramatically, and he asked in a low voice, "Little Martial Uncle, are you sure?"

Carson Flores replied, "I was with the Domain Master’s daughter before, and I’ve fought him twice. The second time he was seriously injured, now he can’t exert his full strength..."

Marvin Browning looked at Carson Flores in shock. Little Martial Uncle has already fought this Heavenly Immortal twice?

Domain Master’s daughter?

Cristopher Hopkins Immortal?

What’s going on?

Wasn’t Carson Flores previously attending the Pill King Championship, how did he suddenly meet the Cristopher Hopkins Immortal?

This white-haired man is Middle Celestial Stage even injured, a thin camel is still larger than a horse; none of us are Heavenly Immortals, how can we stand against him?

The white-haired man flew out from a concealed place, hovering in mid-air, coldly staring at Carson Flores.

"Carson Flores, you didn’t expect to meet me here again, did you?"

Carson Flores grinned, "Indeed, I didn’t expect your Heavenly Alliance’s reach to be so long. Looks like this Blood Hand Sect has also been brought under your fold? You Heavenly Alliance people really aren’t picky, taking in any rat from the gutter. But then again, you yourselves hide and skulk about, not daring to openly reveal your identities, pretty much the same, haha..."

The white-haired man’s mask concealed his facial expression, but the intense killing intent in his eyes was undeniable.

"Say whatever you want, I’m afraid you won’t be able to say anything later."

Carson Flores chuckled, "Previously, you seemed to get punched by Senior Ellen, broke quite a few bones, huh? How long has it been, and you’re already healed? I heard Senior Ellen say it would take decades for your injury to heal."

Speaking of this, anger surged within the white-haired man’s heart.

He was nearly exploded on the spot from Ellen Stone’s punch, injured all over. If Maggie Fitzgerald hadn’t given him an extremely rare Spiritual Medicine, he wouldn’t have managed to hold his body together and would be lying in bed instead of appearing here.

Even now, because of his body condition, he can only exert less than thirty percent of his battle power!

Fighting desperately isn’t impossible, but his barely held-together body might collapse.

He originally came today mostly to act as a Supervisor and take back the gate later. Even if he encountered a tough opponent, even a Peak Golden Immortal, using thirty percent of his power to eliminate them wouldn’t be difficult, but he didn’t expect to see Carson Flores!

Today, he must kill Carson Flores!

Not only does Maggie Fitzgerald hate Carson Flores, but he himself hates him the most. If Carson Flores hadn’t emerged to thwart the ambush, Alfred Weaver would have been dead long ago, and there wouldn’t be subsequent chaos.

Besides, killing Carson Flores would surely be a great achievement!

"I’m indeed injured, but it’s more than enough to kill you..."

Carson Flores laughed, "Just you?"

Before the white-haired man could respond, Carson Flores suddenly turned and fled, disappearing into the distance in a blur!

The white-haired man became furious at the sight, trying to escape!

His desire to kill Carson Flores was far more urgent than killing other people from the White Crane Immortal Sect; instinctively, he transformed into Golden Light, chasing after Carson Flores.

Marvin Browning was deeply anxious. Carson Flores’s strength couldn’t withstand a Heavenly Immortal!

He turned around to chase after him, but suddenly heard Carson Flores’s transmission, "I’ll lure him away, you take the opportunity to slay the others, don’t worry about me!"

Marvin Browning was stunned, then his eyes turned red. He waved his hand, "Go, kill those Blood Hand Sect bastards!"

The White Crane disciples instantly charged at the masked men emerging from the ground.

As the Battle Hall Master and Peak Golden Immortal, Marvin Browning’s strength was naturally formidable, nearly unmatched below the Heavenly Immortal. The numerous Golden Immortals he brought were also powerful and experienced; their assault was vast, filled with murderous intent.

Though Blood Hand Sect also had many strong forces, they couldn’t compete with the foundation of the White Crane Immortal Sect, quickly falling apart.

The situation instantly turned one-sided!

Meanwhile, Carson Flores was being relentlessly pursued by the white-haired man.

The white-haired man wasn’t as insanely violent as he was during the Heavenly Immortal’s late stages that day, merely rapidly closing the distance, clearly aiming to shorten the gap and deliver a ruthless strike to Carson Flores.

With such a disparity in strength, once close, wouldn’t killing someone take just a single move?

As powerful as Carson Flores is, could he withstand a blow from a Heavenly Immortal?

Carson Flores glanced at the pursuing white-haired man behind him, cautious, fearing he’d use something like "space rupture" against him. After they had chased for a while without any attack, Carson Flores quickly realized.

This guy seemed really badly injured, fundamentally unhealed.

Otherwise, why would the pursuit of me be so quiet?

If that’s the case, I should test your mettle.

Carson Flores took a step forward, and his figure abruptly disappeared from the air.

The white-haired man paused briefly, quickly scanning his Divine Sense around to find Carson Flores’s position.

The next second, the white-haired man’s expression changed drastically.

Carson Flores was actually behind him!