"Carson Flores, fine, I don't care about your background. Now that I'm here, how do you want to handle this matter?"
As a Grandmaster, Edgar Harrison's presence was naturally formidable, his gaze fixed intently on Carson Flores. His tone was casual and inattentive, as if he didn't take Carson Flores seriously at all.
Carson Flores laughed, "You sent someone to kidnap me, and now you still have this attitude. Do you really think you can do whatever you want with the Harrison Family backing you up?"
Edgar Harrison looked at Carson Flores's indifferent demeanor, feeling slightly puzzled inside. Did this person really not fear the Harrison Family at all?
"You wanted to take down my Second River Hall, right? Then you'll have to beat me first. Otherwise, how can it be considered that you've taken down the hall?"
