Chapter 1628: Didn’t you want to catch me before? I’m here!
Carson Flores wore a mask of a Heavenly Alliance member, flying unhurriedly towards the Black Thunder Sect.
From the member of the Heavenly Alliance he had captured earlier, Carson had already learned everything about the Black Thunder Sect, including where the Black Cloth Blood Envoy lived, where the Golden-Winged Great Roc was kept, and where other Heavenly Alliance members resided.
Carson was now impersonating a member returning from cultivation, with the codename A-Seven.
At the foot of the Black Thunder Sect’s mountain, formations were concealed, and disciples of the Black Thunder Sect guarded the place.
Carson flew straight over and casually pulled out the token that originally belonged to A-Seven.
The guarding Black Thunder Sect disciple immediately made way respectfully, allowing Carson to swagger through the mountain gate and into the Black Thunder Sect.
Carson took out a tracking magical treasure, confirmed Little Gold’s position, and headed straight for it.
He needed to get Little Gold into the Palace of Seven Beauties immediately, otherwise, if the Black Cloth Blood Envoy discovered it, Little Gold might be killed.
Along the way, Carson encountered many Black Thunder Sect disciples, all of whom respectfully stepped aside, bowed their heads in reverence, and didn’t even dare to look directly at Carson.
Carson couldn’t help but sigh inwardly that the ten who died at the hands of Cora Tate and others were at least True Immortals, and they died so inexplicably.
The immense disparity in strength is truly despairing.
Very quickly, Carson arrived near the residence of the Black Cloth Blood Envoy and paused, searching for Little Gold’s figure.