"Next time we meet, I'll buy you a drink!"
"Alright!"
Seeing Lorvian Randall about to leave, Carson Flores couldn't help but ask, "We've only met a few times, and technically speaking, we're supposed to be rivals. This matter is so important, why are you willing to trust me?"
Lorvian Randall laughed heartily, "Because you're a trustworthy person. Even if you were an enemy, once you make a promise, you'll definitely keep it. Besides, we're at most potential rivals, not enemies."
Lorvian Randall left casually, appearing more relaxed than when he had arrived.
Carson Flores felt rather peculiar, finding it amusing that the Sea God Sect's Saint Heir trusted an outsider more than his own inner circle.
It seems the internal issues within the Sea God Sect are quite significant.
Returning to camp, Carson Flores smiled and said, "All settled, let's head out."
Profound River asked curiously, "Uncle, what did he seek you out for?"
