"Are you still human? Not killing Carson Flores, but helping to block us?"
"Are you still part of the Vasquez Family?"
The few Grandmasters who were blocked became frantic and started cursing loudly.
The Grandmaster blocking the way looked ashamed, but his body did not move an inch; he stood firm, showing no intention of stepping aside.
Carson Flores charged over and kindly lent a hand, quickly knocking down the several Grandmasters involved in the attack. Each of them spat out blood, too weak to even curse anymore, which somewhat relieved the embarrassment and shame of the Grandmaster who had blocked their path.
The harsh reality made them suppress their anger once again, as they rationally felt that it was right to block the way.
They were just following the orders of the Family Head, weren't they?
Carson's gaze swept over everyone. Those who were stared at by Carson felt a chill in their hearts, and each sighed in relief when Carson looked away.
