Chapter 364: You? You’re No Good!_1
At the entrance of the restaurant, Marshall Tate stared at Carson Flores and shouted coldly, "He injured my disciple. Take him down!"
Two men behind Marshall Tate stepped forward and advanced toward Carson Flores.
Carson Flores said with a smile, "So the Divine Cloudy Sect is such a bully. Today has indeed been an eye-opener."
The two men rushed at Carson Flores simultaneously. Since Maverick Roth had been dealt with, they assumed that the young man in front of them must be quite skilled.
Unfortunately, they could never have imagined that Carson Flores was a Great Grandmaster. No matter how hard they tried or how cautious they were, in front of Carson Flores, they were like toddlers just learning to walk.
Carson Flores sidestepped, then casually struck the back of their necks with a clean sweep, causing them to slump down like lifeless stakes.
Marshall Tate’s face turned awkward. First Maverick Roth, then two capable subordinates—the face of the Divine Cloudy Sect was being dragged through the dirt again and again.
Marshall Tate stepped forward, saying coldly, "You’re young but skilled. No wonder you’re so arrogant. Let me see what you’re really made of!"
Carson Flores just laughed, "You can’t handle it."
Marshall Tate was momentarily startled, then sneered, "I’ve been a Grandmaster for eighteen years. Are you saying I can’t even handle a bratty kid? You’re really blowing your own trumpet now!"
Carson Flores smiled faintly, "Then let’s see if your Divine Cloudy Sect has the audacity to be unreasonable without the strength to back it up!"