The whole place was in an uproar.
Had Leah Frost gone mad?
To actually speak to Finn Frost with such a tone, with such an attitude?
Was she not afraid of being beaten?
Everyone’s gaze fell on Finn Frost’s face, but they found that although he was very angry, he didn’t seem to have any intention to punish or take action against Leah Frost, which was quite surprising to them.
Could it be that Leah Frost was so favored in the Frost Family that she was fearless?
Messiah Frost stood to the side, dumbfounded.
This aunt of his was too domineering, to actually talk back to the Patriarch directly?
It was said that she had always been abroad; her personality was indeed extraordinary!
A sense of envy inexplicably arose in Messiah Frost’s heart. Adriel Frost really hit the jackpot, to suddenly have such a powerful cousin wholeheartedly supporting him; otherwise, today’s competition would not even exist.
Finn Frost looked at Leah Frost, whose tone was defiant, and then at Carson Flores, who was indifferent to him, and suddenly he felt rather weary.
But what could he do?
Leah Frost was right, in the end, cultivators were ruled by the fist; although he was the Patriarch of the Frost Family and his combat power was not bad, he was no match for Gunner Tate.
Carson Flores and his wife had even wiped out the Five Dragon Sect, with two Innate Grandmasters listening obediently to them; if he didn’t give face to Finn, what could Finn do about it?
Try to press people with seniority?
When he initially chose to give up on Carson Flores, an outsider not bearing the Frost surname, the already tenuous blood connection naturally disappeared, and now to assume an elder’s stance would indeed be rather shameless.
"Hmph, I merely advised you nicely, but if you want to be stubborn, go ahead and knock yourselves out!"
Carson Flores answered with a calm look, "If you don’t want to get involved, then just quietly sit back and enjoy the show. If you can’t be fair, then don’t make a peep. It’s very humiliating with all these eyes on us."
Finn Frost felt humiliated yet again, frustratedly flung his hand and walked away.
Unable to beat them, what could he do?
The onlookers watched Carson Flores so forcefully push the Patriarch of the Frost Family into an embarrassed silence and couldn’t help but admire the scene, thinking to themselves that this young man was truly assertive!
The skies of the Frost Family might be about to change!
If today Carson Flores lost and was humiliated by the Hoffman Family, then maybe it wouldn’t be so bad. But if Carson Flores won, then Adriel Frost’s position as the heir to the family headship would be firmly sealed, and in the future, within the Frost Family, the Patriarch’s influence would plummet.
Who let Carson Flores have the larger fist?
The second generation of the Frost Family couldn’t beat Carson Flores and his wife, and perhaps not even Shirley Miller alone, and Carson Flores had also recruited Abel Compton and Ethan Roth as his subordinates, with Rocky Stein of the Divine Cloudy Sect helping him; how could the second generation compete?
How could they stop Carson Flores when he decided to do something?
Who would dare to stop him?
Finn Frost acutely perceived the change in the onlookers’ eyes and felt extremely displeased.
He also did not expect that in just a few months, that young man who had entered as a Great Grandmaster into Xijing alone would have undergone such earth-shattering change, wiping out three of the Four Sects and twelve families!
The Vasquez Family, the Reid Family, the Five Dragon Sect—each stronger than the last, and after his initial struggle against the Vasquez Family, Carson Flores had grown increasingly assertive, now even facing the number one Hoffman Family in Xijing without flinching.
Leah Frost, the rising star of the Frost Family, had resolutely taken the side of Adriel Frost and Carson Flores. It was foreseeable that Dawson Frost’s branch would rise to power within the Frost Family, unstoppable by anyone else.
Not even by the Patriarch himself.
"The Hoffman Family has arrived!"
Everyone turned their heads and saw the Hoffman Family’s motorcade driving into the valley, a long procession that looked quite imposing.
Leah Frost, with her arms crossed, looked disdainful, "Making such a fuss, who doesn’t have a few nice cars? They’re only coming for a five-man fight, is there a need for so many vehicles?"
Carson Flores smiled, "Do you know who they’ve sent?"
Leah Frost shook her head, "I only know that Rylan Hoffman is overseeing it, and Hank Hoffman will definitely be there, but even though he is innately strong, as the Family Head he might not take action, as he represents the face of a family and wouldn’t easily get involved."
Carson Flores looked at the motorcade with a smile, "I wonder who they have arranged for me to fight, I’m quite looking forward to it."
Leah Frost chuckled, "I’m also looking forward to you thrashing the Hoffman’s. However, the Hoffman Family is here today to regain their face, and if they lose to you again, I’m afraid they’ll fly into a rage out of humiliation..."
Carson Flores was unconcerned, "Actually, I’m quite eager to have a battle with Seth Hoffman, to see how I compare to him, one of the top ten in Jiuzhou."
Leah Frost’s eyes sparkled, "It seems your strength has increased considerably."
Carson Flores turned his head and glanced at Shirley Miller with a smile, "Of course, I haven’t been skimping on the fish steaks..."
The Hoffman’s cars came to a stop.
Adriel Frost and his wife, his grandfather Kevin Frost rushed over to greet them, having witnessed the conflict between Carson Flores and the Patriarch of the Frost Family with their own eyes.
Now, the only chance to win was to cling fiercely to the Hoffman Family’s coattails.
Desmond Hoffman stepped out of the vehicle, sweeping his gaze across and landing on Carson Flores’s face with a resentful look.
Carson Flores felt his gaze and turned to look at Desmond Hoffman.
Desmond Hoffman raised his hand and made a slicing gesture across his neck, signaling a threat...