Carson Flores and Snow Zane were walking down the street, their steps relaxed and leisurely.
Snow Zane chuckled lightly, "You were quite dominant today, young man."
Carson Flores replied with a laugh, "It's the confidence you all give me. Without you by my side, I might have been able to enter the Compton Family's gate but not come out, turning to dust and vanishing from this world."
Snow Zane asked, "If the Compton Family had a Quasi-Saint sitting there, wouldn't there have been a big fight today?"
Carson Flores grinned, "Unless they were confident they could kill me with one strike, they wouldn't dare. If I were to release the Fifty Demons, it would cause immense destruction. The responsibility would not necessarily fall on me."
"Besides, I even relayed the Hall Master's words to them. I doubt they'd be so arrogant as to disregard even the Hall Master's stance."
