Carson Flores didn't stop.
People were still dying, blood was still flowing, with all members of the Reid Family fleeing in panic.
Carson Flores, unable to be everywhere at once, couldn't give chase. When there was no one else standing in the house, he finally ceased his onslaught.
Dexter Reid knelt on the stairs, his gaze sweeping over the hall, his eyes filled with despair.
Of the twelve Great Grandmasters, seven lay in the hall, only five had fled. Many Grandmasters had also fallen. Most of these people had been killed by Carson Flores with a single blow.
The scene in the entire hall was too gruesome to bear.
Carson Flores walked to the staircase and looked at Dexter Reid, kneeling in the middle. He spoke indifferently, "When I went to the Vasquez Family to claim the Three Dragon and Tiger Pills before, their thoughts were not much different from yours..."
