Carson Flores took a sip of wine, the corners of his mouth curling slightly.
As expected, in this world, it's not about how well you can fight, but about influence and background!
Nerisse Blaine, as the Saintess of the Separation Sea Sect, undoubtedly possesses great power, but certainly not at the Peak Great Land True Immortal level. She surely knows that her beauty could cause trouble, yet she dares to walk so openly, showing confidence in both her strength and her Sect.
In the North Sea, who would dare to touch Nerisse Blaine? Isn't that a death wish, inviting the destruction of their entire clan?
Nerisse Blaine's expression was calm, her attitude towards everyone not exactly cold, but certainly not warm either.
Not far behind Carson Flores, a handsome man appearing around thirty-five or thirty-six smiled and cupped his hands towards Nerisse Blaine: "Fairy Blaine, long time no see!"
Everyone's eyes simultaneously fell on the man; from his tone, did he know Nerisse Blaine?
