Chase Foster glanced at his son: "Just shut your mouth!"
Chase Foster obviously knew why his son said that, wasn't it because he was afraid of Carson Flores being blamed?
Chase Foster wouldn't blame Carson Flores. If his son truly considered Carson Flores a friend and then abandoned him in danger to save himself, he wouldn't blame his son either, but he would feel a bit disappointed.
"Carson Flores, right? Are you a disciple of the White Crane Immortal Sect?"
Carson Flores cupped his hands and said, "White Crane Immortal Sect, Carson Flores, Master of Heavenly Sword Peak, I've met Senior Chase!"
Chase Foster was slightly startled: "Master of Heavenly Sword Peak?"
Evan Foster chuckled, "You probably didn't know, but Carson Flores is the direct disciple of Bank Austin. Now even the Sect Master of the White Crane Immortal Sect has to call him Little Martial Uncle!"
Chase Foster's eyes showed slight surprise; Bank Austin's Heavenly Sword has a successor?
