The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 1127: You’ve Already Chosen Him, Haven’t You?

Chapter 1127: Chapter 1127: You’ve Already Chosen Him, Haven’t You?

Compensation?

Was it really as he had guessed?

How could the lofty Ghost Tower Spirit agree to serve a young man at the Initial Spirit Transformation Stage?

Even though he had the special status of Human Emperor, hadn’t she said that she had seen countless Human Emperors in her life? To her, a Human Emperor was at best a bit special.

Carson Flores had anticipated this response and wasn’t disappointed. He picked up the small cup and, looking at the roughly two ounces of liquid inside, smiled and said, "Drink it directly?"

"Yes!"

Delarosa nodded, "Drink it directly."

Carson Flores smiled and said, "After all that talking, I’m quite thirsty. Thanks!"

With a tilt of his head, Carson Flores downed the green liquid in one go.

This stuff was indeed wine, but it had a strong fruity scent... Fruit wine?

It was pleasantly sweet, leaving a lasting aftertaste.

Carson Flores shook the cup to pour the last few drops into his mouth and said with a smile, "Quite tasty, and fruity too. What fruit is this made from?"

Delarosa asked calmly, "You just drink without fear of any problems?"

Carson Flores blinked, "What problems could there be? If you wanted to deal with me, you could just lift a finger; no need for such trouble..."

He didn’t finish his speech as his voice suddenly halted.

"Ah!"

Carson Flores let out a scream, as it felt like a volcano errupted in his stomach at that moment, burning hot, making him shiver uncontrollably.

At the same time, an immense surge of Spiritual Energy suddenly rushed out, flooding into his meridians like a massive flood hitting a small canal, stretching his meridians to the point of exploding.

Carson Flores quickly came to his senses. This cup of wine was an extraordinary treasure, containing massive amounts of Spiritual Energy!

The purity and quantity of this Spiritual Energy were even much stronger than spiritual crystals!

Carson Flores couldn’t afford to ask questions, he quickly sat down cross-legged and started his Cultivation Practice to guide the energy.

This sitting lasted three days.

The aura on Carson Flores grew more and more intense until, finally, it transformed into a powerful surge, shooting straight up into the sky, sweeping across the landscape and visible for a hundred miles.

Carson Flores had advanced!

Although he had used up all his spiritual crystals before, he was still a bit short of reaching the Mid-Stage of God Transformation. Now, the cup of wine Delarosa gave him bridged that gap, allowing Carson Flores to smoothly enter the Mid-Stage of God Transformation.

Carson Flores opened his eyes, the robust aura around him quickly retracted, and then settled into calmness.

Carson Flores was overjoyed; this trip to the Ghost Tower was quite fruitful. He had taught Bryant James a lesson and managed to ascend a minor stage, reaching the Mid-Stage of God Transformation.

Not bad, not bad at all!

Carson Flores stood up and thanked Delarosa with joy, "Thanks, Delarosa beauty!"

Delarosa raised an eyebrow, "What did you call me?"

Carson Flores smiled and said, "That’s what we call young women in the Mortal Realm, a compliment meaning you’re young and beautiful..."

Young and beautiful?

Delarosa couldn’t help but give Carson Flores a blank look, "You have the nerve to call me a beauty at my age?"

Carson Flores laughed, "Age aside, beauty is beauty, no conflict there!"

Delarosa waved her hand and said, "Alright, just go."

"Got it!"

Carson Flores turned around to leave, but when he reached the door, he suddenly turned back and asked, "Out of curiosity, what kind of person are you looking for? What kind of contract relationship would you accept?"

Delarosa answered calmly, "I won’t tell you. Now go, or I’ll make you stay and keep me company!"

As she said this, Delarosa waved her hand in Carson Flores’s direction. He felt an invisible force hit him instantaneously, sending him flying out the door.

At the same time, a Light Gate suddenly appeared at the entrance. Carson Flores’s body slammed into the Light Gate and instantly rushed through it, then vanished from sight.

Cristopher Hopkins Immortal’s cool voice came from the air, "You’re not choosing him?"

Delarosa, not at all surprised by the sudden voice, replied indifferently, "Why would I choose him?"

The Cristopher Hopkins Immortal said calmly, "If you’re not choosing him, why did you leave a mark on him?"

Delarosa’s expression changed slightly, and there was a momentary flicker in her gaze, as if she had been caught red-handed stealing.

"Even though you come from the Immortal Realm, with an extraordinary background, it’s none of your business what I do," she retorted.

Cristopher Hopkins Immortal calmly responded, "I may not intervene with your actions, but I can remove the mark you left on him."

Delarosa suddenly stood up and exclaimed, "You dare!"

Cristopher Hopkins Immortal laughed suddenly, "You’ve already chosen him, haven’t you?"

Delarosa fell silent for a few seconds before suddenly speaking, "Who exactly are you?"

Cristopher Hopkins Immortal said in a faint voice, "A lonely ghost suppressed for tens of thousands of years, a name not worth mentioning. However, let me give you a piece of advice—if you want to return to the Immortal Realm and wish for a future filled with grand adventures, he is your best choice. Also, he’s a very interesting person. If you choose him, your life won’t be as boring as it is now."

Delarosa fell into silence, and after a long while, she sighed, "His strength is too low right now, and I too have big troubles. If I were to choose him openly, it would harm him. I’ve left a mark on him and will look for him after some time..."