Chapter 1125: Maybe Because I Seem to Have Upright Principles

"Come up here."

Carson Flores soared into the air, heading towards the grand hall, feeling surprisingly a bit nervous inside.

This must mean I've cleared the level, right?

Is this the interview now?

On second thought, Ghost Tower surely wouldn't want to serve me as its master, and I can't change my original intention, so aren't we destined to fail in our negotiations?

With that in mind, what's there to be nervous about?

Thinking this way, Carson Flores instantly calmed down.

Without desire, one is indomitable.

Carson Flores landed at the entrance to the grand hall, walked in with leisurely steps, and curiously looked around.

This tower's interior world is way too vast, isn't it?

It feels boundless, with no end in sight, and more importantly, Carson Flores has a feeling that the world inside, with its mountains, rivers, and valleys, is completely under the control of Ghost Tower—that is, it could create whatever kind of world it wished.