novelraw Chapter 2404: Seems Like I Came at the Wrong Time
Chapter 2404: Seems Like I Came at the Wrong Time
When Lorvian Randall listened to Carson Flores visiting, his expression was momentarily subtle before it returned to calm.
He had a clear conscience.
Lorvian Randall calmly stared at Crispin Valentine: "I took the initiative to get to know Carson Flores because he rescued the Three Sects Disciples during the attack at sea, indirectly clearing our sect of suspicion. As the Saint Heir, I expressed my gratitude."
"Lending the Sea Tide Pearl was because his wife, Lilianna Norman, has an Innate Taoist Body, possessing the Blue Sea Bright Moon abnormal phenomenon, which is almost identical to the tidal power of the Sea Tide Pearl. I wanted to compare the differences between the two."
"The overlapping of the Sea Tide Pearl and Lilianna Norman’s abnormal phenomenon released a massive amount of spiritual power. I did have the ability to stop it, but I was curious about the result, so I didn’t interfere, which ultimately led to the depletion of the Sea Tide Pearl’s spiritual power."
"After Carson Flores became a disciple under Floating Cloud, he was worried that the Sea Tide Pearl incident might lead to misunderstandings. He voluntarily visited to clarify that the competition rules could be readjusted or the First-generation Disciple’s confrontation canceled. The impact of the Sea Tide Pearl on my strength was there, but not significant, so I refused."
"All my interactions with Carson Flores are open, with nothing to hide from anyone. Regardless of whether I return the Sea Tide Pearl, I couldn’t have stopped Profound River’s desperate attack, just as you couldn’t stop the Wither-Bloom Sage’s attack when he went berserk."
"I understand you are in charge of this competition, and you have to take responsibility. You’re afraid of the Sect Hierarch’s punishment and don’t want to bear the responsibility, so you want me to take the blame."
"Fine, I can take it. You can report to the Sect Hierarch and put all the blame on me. I won’t argue."
Lorvian Randall’s calm tone left the hall silent, with everyone’s expressions varied, and no one spoke for a moment.
Lorvian Randall was proud. His statements were calm but powerful.
Even those who were initially dissatisfied with or scheming against Lorvian Randall subconsciously chose to believe him.
Crispin Valentine, you say Lorvian Randall lost the competition; have you forgotten how badly you were beaten by the Wither-Bloom Sage, without any strength to fight back?
At least Lorvian Randall won a match. You represented the strongest of the Sea God but lost so miserably, yet you have the audacity to pass the blame?
Of course, everyone could only think these words in their hearts; no one dared to say them out loud.
Crispin Valentine’s face turned livid after hearing Lorvian Randall’s words. Losing helplessly to the Wither-Bloom Sage was a huge humiliation, and now being called out by Lorvian Randall seemed like a big slap in the face in front of everyone.
"Let Carson Flores in. Bring him here. I really want to hear what he has to say."
"Yes!"
Lorvian Randall’s expression was calm; he was unconcerned.
His interactions with Carson Flores were upright and aboveboard, and he had nothing to fear.
He had naturally pondered over Carson Flores’ intentions and thought it might be because he heard about his loss and wanted to discuss their previous agreement.
He glanced around at the crowd with mixed intentions, frowned a bit, and suddenly changed his mind.
Originally, he truly hoped that talented individuals like Carson Flores and Lilianna Norman would join the Sea God Sect, but upon closely examining what these young prodigies were doing...
Open and covert strife, harboring ulterior motives...
Letting them join in for contention and even be targeted by jealousy and intrigue?
At this moment, Lorvian Randall felt somewhat disheartened.
Carson Flores was led inside, momentarily stunned by the sight of so many people in the tent.
Wow, was this a gathering?
He only intended a private visit to Lorvian Randall; how did he end up being brought here?
Carson Flores quickly scanned the room, his gaze finally landing on Lorvian Randall, and their eyes met.
Lorvian Randall’s gaze was calm, "Fellow Flores, what brings you to me?"
Carson Flores’ mind worked quickly. The atmosphere seemed off.
Lorvian Randall’s gaze was calm, lacking his usual smile—not unfamiliar or guarded, but rather an intentional outcome.
Looking around at others, their expressions showed hostility, even schadenfreude, as their gazes shifted between him and Lorvian Randall.
Lorvian Randall stood in the tent’s center; others were on either side.
A middle-aged man seated at a high position had a cold expression, with undisguised hostility.
This person, high-seated, should be the Vice Sect Leader Crispin Valentine of the Sea God Sect?
Why did this scene look like Lorvian Randall was being challenged by everyone?
He seemed to have come at the wrong time.
Carson Flores’ mind was spinning rapidly, yet he smiled and answered, "I was in closed-door training earlier and missed the competition. I came to check on your injury from Profound River, as it was merely a contest, not a vendetta..."
Lorvian Randall secretly breathed a sigh of relief and calmly replied, "No need to worry about that. If you talk about injuries, Profound River is worse off than me."
Carson Flores laughed, "Just the aftermath of using the Dragon Mountain Secret Art. A little rest, and he’ll be fine."
Crispin Valentine coldly watched the two’s conversation and sneered, "Your Dragon Mountain Sect is really kind-hearted, being so concerned about your opponent’s injuries after getting hurt yourself..."