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Chapter 2669: Tell Me Your Story, I Have Plenty of Time!
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Chapter 2669: Chapter 2669: Tell Me Your Story, I Have Plenty of Time!

Samir Coffey was not surprised, after all, this was the only, unbreakable bond between himself and Carson Flores.

"Do you remember the condition I mentioned?"

Carson Flores nodded: "Find a body one realm higher than yours, right?"

Samir Coffey smiled and replied, "Yes, I’m now at the Great Land Supreme Immortal Carp Dragon Realm. You want me to agree, at least prepare a Middle Grade Great Land Prime Immortal body, can you manage that?"

Carson Flores chuckled: "If I accomplish that, you’ll agree to Soul Separation and leave this body, won’t you?"

Samir Coffey stared at Carson Flores, his expression slightly surprised: "You seem not in a hurry. Have you already found the body?"

Carson Flores didn’t hide it, he said candidly, "Yes, I’ve not only prepared a body but also invited someone who can complete the Soul Separation. As long as you agree, we can start anytime."

Samir Coffey laughed heartily: "I underestimated you. What’s that body’s realm, what does it look like? I don’t want just any old half-rotted piece!"

Carson Flores laughed: "Its appearance might not be as handsome as my father’s, but it is stately, with a majestic build and a noble demeanor..."

Samir Coffey laughed: "You sound like a salesman, why not let me see the goods first?"

"Okay!"

Carson Flores casually cast a Concealment Spell, shielding the area around them, then took out Kaethor Jandric’s body from the Space Ring, the Hall Master of the Myriad Immortals Palace Battle Hall.

Kaethor Jandric’s face was peaceful, as if he were merely asleep.

A person of his Great Land Immortal strength, his body doesn’t decay for ten thousand years, untouched by dust, looking no different from when he was alive.

Samir Coffey pinched his chin, looking up and down meticulously, even squatting down to examine carefully, very thorough.

Carson Flores didn’t rush, standing quietly beside, waiting.

Carson Flores had mixed emotions towards Samir Coffey, but mostly he felt gratitude.

Though his father Westin Flores had his body occupied, it indirectly saved his life; otherwise, Westin Flores might’ve been dead for a long time by now.

After a thorough inspection, Samir Coffey’s face showed a surprised expression.

"This person’s body is already in perfect condition, what realm was he actually?"

Carson Flores replied: "Peak Great Land True Immortal, although not a Quasi-Saint, his strength ranks among the top in the Superior Grade Great Land Primordial Immortal lineup—essentially, throughout the Immortal Realm, under Quasi-Saint, few can compare."

Samir Coffey was astonished: "If so, who can kill him, in such a peaceful way, his body doesn’t even have any injuries?"

Carson Flores laughed: "Since under Quasi-Saint few could kill him, whoever killed him cleanly must be a Quasi-Saint."

Samir Coffey looked at Carson Flores with stunned eyes: "You’re just a Battle Hall disciple, how did such a body fall into your hands?"

Carson Flores laughed: "I might not need to say, right?"

Samir Coffey stared at Carson Flores’s eyes: "What about his identity, that must be explained, as I inherit his body, I also inherit his grievances and vendettas, there’s plenty to deal with later."

Carson Flores hesitated slightly, revealing the Hall Master’s identity might cause some ripples, at least, the identity he’s impersonating would surely be exposed.

However, as Samir Coffey said, this matter couldn’t go unsaid; someone as meticulous as Samir Coffey wouldn’t accept Soul Separation without thoroughly understanding.

In this matter, he held absolute initiative.

Carson Flores sighed: "He was Kaethor Jandric, the Hall Master of Myriad Immortals Palace Battle Hall."

Samir Coffey suddenly looked up, face full of shock: "Who?"

Carson Flores sighed: "You didn’t hear wrong, Kaethor Jandric, Hall Master of the Outer Five Halls of Myriad Immortals Palace."

Samir Coffey took a sharp breath: "You say you’re a Battle Hall disciple, yet now you hold the Hall Master’s corpse, letting me possess him?"

Carson Flores nodded calmly: "Yes!"

Samir Coffey stood, smiling: "You’ve never been a law-abiding person, your immortal destiny has always been good. Had you not rescued the Thunder Immortal Realm Domain Lord’s daughter and rebuilt the Ascension Passage, I’d still be trapped in the Barbarian Wilderness Realm; in that regard, I owe you a favor."

"If it were someone else, they wouldn’t dare accept this body, because it represents endless trouble, represents offending the Myriad Immortals Palace, having no foothold in the Ten Thousand Immortals Domain from now on."

"But I’m not like others, or rather, we’re not like them. As long as your explanation’s reasonable, I can accept this body and the Soul Separation."

"Are you ready to tell this story now, I’m very much looking forward to it?"

"Rest assured, no matter what, I’ll keep your secret, after all, since leaving the Barbarian Wilderness Realm, we’ve ceased being enemies, haven’t we?"

Carson Flores stared at Samir Coffey, laughing: "This story isn’t actually a secret, many people in West Prison know it, it’s just in Southern Wilderness, maybe few know about it."

Samir Coffey blinked: "So you’re not actually a Battle Hall disciple of Myriad Immortals Palace?"

Carson Flores laughed: "Why say that, just because I brought out Kaethor Jandric’s body?"

Samir Coffey shook his head: "No, from what I know of you, you favor freedom, dislike constraints; in this respect, we’re quite similar, you’re the Human Emperor, I’m the Demon Emperor, though the Barbarian Wilderness Realm can’t compare to Thunder Immortal Realm, nor Ten Thousand Immortals Domain, we’re both leaders, why work under someone else’s commands?"

Carson Flores nodded, agreeing with Samir Coffey’s statement.

He really didn’t like being constrained, preferred being a free Loose Cultivator rather than joining a major power governed by numerous rules.

He had joined both the White Crane Immortal Sect and Dragon Mountain Sect, but his status within the sect was very high.

In White Crane Immortal Sect, he was a disciple of the Heavenly Sword, even the Sect Master had to call him Little Uncle; in Dragon Mountain Sect, he was a disciple of the strongest member, the Sect Hierarch’s Little Junior Brother.

For Myriad Immortals Palace recruitment, he never even considered participating in the selection.

Samir Coffey said with keen interest: "So you’re not a Myriad Immortals disciple, that identity is fake?"

Carson Flores nodded: "It is."

Samir Coffey laughed heartily: "I thought so, when you said you were a Battle Hall disciple, I was puzzled, the Carson Flores I know isn’t someone to subjugate himself under others. So, who killed him?"

Carson Flores sat cross-legged: "Shall I tell it slowly?"

Samir Coffey sat opposite Carson Flores: "Please do."

Carson Flores thought for a moment: "Let’s start from our last meeting at Heavenly Fox Palace."

"Alright!"

Carson Flores began recounting his story, including his battles with the Three Saints of God Immortal Domain.

This narration lasted a long time, of course, many things unrelated Carson Flores simply glossed over.

Samir Coffey listened attentively, and upon hearing the complete story, he sighed: "Though I imagined your story would be fascinating, in reality, it’s far more mysterious than I anticipated..."

Carson Flores laughed: "I didn’t intentionally do anything, merely went with the flow, but you, joining Illusory Snake Sect, did you achieve your goal?"

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