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Heavenly Mountain was one of the top ten Caves, and Carson Flores couldn’t afford to provoke it!

Samantha Tate was still in Heavenly Mountain.

”I wish to visit Miss Adelaide...”

Without a word, Onyx Mason led Carson Flores to Tianxuan Peak, and soon they arrived at the 499th cave dwelling on Tianxuan Peak.

Standing in front of the cave dwelling, Carson Flores called out, ”Nutwood Mountain disciple Carson Flores, seeks an audience with Miss Adelaide.”

After a moment, a few words floated out from the cave dwelling, crisp and decisive, with a sense of the grave sound that comes from striking metal upon stone.

”In retreat, not receiving visitors.”

Carson Flores was taken aback, then after a moment, spoke again, ”Son of Westin Flores, Carson Flores, seeks an audience with Aunt Adelaide.”

Seconds later, the cave’s defenses were deactivated, the door’s light barrier vanished, and Adelaide Bautista appeared at the threshold, her gaze fixed sharply on Carson Flores like a piercing sword, slicing through one’s soul.

Adelaide Bautista was very beautiful, indeed a ravishing beauty, but her eyes were cold, her entire being exuding an icy chill like that of a frigid glacier.

Unlike Shirley Miller’s gentle coolness, Adelaide Bautista was like a razor-sharp icy sword, the epitome of frostiness and austerity.

The instant she saw Carson Flores’ face, a moment of bewilderment flashed across Adelaide’s frosty eyes.

Like!

So like him!

He was the spitting image of Westin Flores from the past, from the brows to the eyes, even his aura almost identical.

Adelaide Bautista knew Westin Flores and Lucy Frost had a child left behind in the Mortal Realm, who had now grown up into an adult.

”What did you call me just now?”

Carson Flores respectfully responded, ”Aunt Adelaide.”

There was a slight fluctuation in Adelaide’s gaze, ”Why do you address me so, when I have no relation to you?”