"Nelson Matthews, why is it you who spoke of wanting to kill me, and not someone else?"

Carson Flores's words immediately drew everyone's attention.

The two know each other?

Does this mean the two have a grudge?

Nelson Matthews's heart pounded fiercely, and he quickly retorted, "The Dragon Race Sacred Land does not allow other races to touch it. I know you, so I spoke first, what's the problem?"

Carson Flores smiled faintly, "Is that so, it's really not because previously you were insistent on sparring with me at the same level, and ended up getting beaten by me?"

Everyone was in an uproar.

Sparring at the same level, and this person from the Azure Dragon Clan got beaten by someone from the Human Race?

Everyone suddenly understood; this is embarrassment and anger masking itself as pretended indignation.

Nelson Matthews saw the change in everyone's gazes and hurriedly argued, "Sparring with you is sparring; what we're talking about now is the prohibition of the Human Race from entering the Dragon Race Sacred Land, these are two separate matters."

Carson Flores nodded, "Whether they are two separate matters, you know it yourself, don't you?"

Carson Flores looked around and laughed, "I am Carson Flores, Special Envoy of the Celestial Palace, here to discuss important matters with the Azure Dragon Clan Leader, Black Dragon Clan Leader, and others. Because there was a problem with the One-Line Sky Gate of the Sacred Place, I was inadvertently drawn here, and now you want to kill me?"

"Nelson Matthews, can you bear the responsibility of killing me?"

With Carson Flores's words, most people immediately looked at Nelson Matthews with some disdain.

This man is an Immortal Palace Envoy, openly coming here, and none of the Clan Leaders have said anything; yet you're here feigning indignation as an excuse to kill?

Nelson Matthews immediately felt immensely embarrassed and angrily said, "I too am maintaining the dignity of the Sacred Land, for the authority of the Ancestor!"

Carson Flores laughed heartily, suddenly raising his voice and loudly said, "Ancestor Dragon senior, I am Carson Flores, the envoy appointed by the Thunder Immortal Realm Lord, coming to discuss important affairs with each Clan Leader. I was mistakenly drawn into this place, and I cannot take the blame for intruding upon the Dragon Race's Forbidden Land. Senior's grand banquet has already invited so many people, would you mind if I, merely a Human Race guest, join?"

Carson Flores's voice spread far and wide, like thunder, shaking the four quarters.

All the Dragon Clan were shocked; this guy actually bypassed everyone and directly spoke to the Ancestor Dragon!

His courage is incredible!

After everyone was shocked, they thought about it and felt relieved. Carson Flores is the Immortal Palace Envoy, representing the Thunder Immortal Realm Lord. Regardless of his strength, at least his status is not lower than anyone in the Thunder Immortal Realm; speaking directly to the Ancestor Dragon on equal terms didn't seem inappropriate at all?

Thinking this way, everyone felt relieved.

From the Dragon Hall came a gentle, elderly voice, "Since you are the envoy sent by the Domain Master, coming to the Dragon Clan to discuss important matters, you are naturally also a guest of our Dragon Clan. Since you have the fortune of entering here, why not come and have a drink."

Carson Flores sighed with relief; the Ancestor Dragon's seniority is so high, who knows how many ages he has lived through, he existed before the Celestial Palace even showed up, so Carson Flores deliberately mentioned being the envoy appointed by the Domain Master to elevate his status and purposely stated he came to discuss important matters with each Clan Leader to make his presence seem all the more rightful.

Indeed, Carson Flores's status truly proved useful!

If it were someone else, the Ancestor Dragon might not give them any face.

Carson Flores cupped his hands, "Thank you, senior, for the invitation, in which case I will not be courteous."

With Ancestor Dragon having spoken, Nelson Matthews, who just spoke of killing Carson Flores, immediately wilted, daring not to say another word.

The Ancestor has spoken, therein lies the finality of judgment.

Whatever he was saying about Ancestor's authority, Dragon Clan dignity, wasn't it all undermining the Ancestor himself?

Those around looked at Nelson Matthews with undisguised ridicule.

Trying to be wicked?

Your reputation is utterly ruined now, isn't it?

The previously closed doors of the Dragon Hall suddenly opened with a boom, and a young woman walked out.

"Guests with complete tags may enter the inner hall to await. Guests without tags may wait in the outer hall."

Carson Flores greeted Anders Wells, then stepped into the hall.

The woman approached Carson Flores, raising her hand to invite the guest, "Envoy, please follow me!"

"Much obliged!"

Carson Flores followed the woman inward, casually asking, "Miss, are you also part of the Dragon Clan?"

The woman replied, "Apart from the Ancestor, there are no other Dragons in the Sacred Place. We are all various Demon Races, guided by the Ancestor in cultivation, eventually taking human form, gathered here to listen to the Ancestor's guidance for further cultivation, and also to serve the Ancestor, doing some trivial tasks..."

Carson Flores smiled and nodded, no longer speaking.

In the enormous hall were already set out hundreds of stone tables and stools, each for a single person, arranged neatly.

The woman led Carson Flores through the outer hall to the inner hall.

The inner hall was also full of stone tables and stools, separated into left and right sides, with a wide passage in the middle, reminiscent of the layout of a royal palace's night banquet in Carson Flores's memories.

The woman led Carson Flores all the way to the front table in the left rows, turned to the guest and said, "Envoy, please be seated at this table."

Carson Flores was slightly surprised; by standard, this position should be the most distinguished, right?

Carson Flores smiled, "This is for the Dragon Clan gathering, is my sitting here not quite appropriate?"

The woman smiled, "The Ancestor said, the envoy represents the Domain Master, far from here he is a guest, he ought to sit here..."

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