Chapter 1169: Killing you, no matter the cost, is a win!

Carson Flores looked up, sizing up the uninvited guest before him.

A middle-aged man with a square face and cold, stern features, his eyes were sharp as knives, staring intently at Carson Flores.

Carson Flores blinked. "Can I help you?"

The middle-aged man spoke coldly, "Human Emperor, are you always so careless when you're out and about?"

Carson Flores's brow furrowed slightly, and he instinctively circulated his Spiritual Energy, only to find it fluctuate faintly before going still.

His Dantian was like a pool of stagnant water, with an invisible force blocking the condensing of Spiritual Energy.

Unable to use Spiritual Energy!

Yet Carson Flores didn't panic and calmly said, "Did you poison the food?"

The middle-aged man coldly replied, "I merely added a Locking Spirit Pill."

"Locking Spirit Pill?"