"Have we met before?"
Marco Hoffman's words made Carson Flores feel a bit anxious, but he quickly calmed down.
If he had actually recognized him, he wouldn't be speaking like this.
It seemed there was a sense of familiarity, which was normal. After all, his hatred for Carson was deep-seated...
"I've mostly stayed in Xinhai. I haven't really been out and about, so I shouldn't have," Carson replied.
Marco Hoffman chuckled and said, "It's just that you look somewhat familiar, but I can't seem to recall where from. Sorry, sorry."
Carson's heart skipped a beat, thinking to himself, you must not remember, otherwise, it wouldn't matter if trouble came, but it would be terrible to disrupt his cultivation state.
Such a place, rich in Spiritual Energy, offering such an opportunity for cultivation, was rare in the mortal realm.
"No worries. There are many people in the world who look alike. Sometimes you get that feeling when you see a stranger."
A false alarm!
