Tyson Tate glared at Carson Flores, his gaze growing increasingly grim.
"Yes, I never expected you would actually come to me..."
Tyson Tate's voice was cold: "My disciple had already become the Son of Rajevols, that old guy was not far from death, once the Four Sects combined, the entire Rajevols would be in our hands. However, you killed him, ruining all my plans. Tell me, how could I not hate you?"
Carson Flores felt his heart sink; speaking so recklessly here and even openly referring to the Cave Master as an old guy, it was clear that Rajevols had undergone earth-shattering changes.
Now Rajevols must already be under Tyson Tate's control.
Carson Flores was not afraid of Tyson Tate, but deep down, he was extremely worried about Shirley Miller.
He had killed Liam Malone, and Shirley Miller had replaced Liam Malone as the Child of Rajevols. Tyson Tate must hate both him and Shirley Miller. He already had the upper hand, and most likely, she had suffered at his hands.
