Chapter 1290: There’s Only One Chance to Save Someone, I’ll Do It Myself!
"Sect Master Sophia,"
Carson Flores greeted her, casually opened the prison cell, and released everyone inside.
Sophia Roth looked at Carson Flores in surprise: "Carson, how did you get here?"
Carson replied: "I organized a conference of the powers from the Great Sects of the Human Race in the Central Divine Continent. When I noticed that no one from the Four Sects of Rajevols attended, I found it odd. As soon as I had finished my business, I came to visit Mary..."
Sophia’s expression changed drastically: "Mary... she’s been captured by someone."
Carson nodded: "I am already aware of the situation, and I will go rescue her."
Sophia glanced at Tyson Tate, who was in a sorry state nearby, and her eyes filled with immense fury.
"Tyson Tate! You treacherous backstabber, betraying your master and ancestors, you got what you deserved today!"
Tyson Tate kept his eyes closed and said nothing, knowing that there was no chance for him to live, he couldn’t be bothered to pay any attention to Sophia.
A victor becomes king, a loser an outlaw, resigned to his fate!
"Let’s talk outside."