The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 1150: Backbone? How much is backbone per pound!

Chapter 1150: Chapter 1150: Backbone? How much is backbone per pound!

Shadows flickered, and Carson Flores appeared before the crowd once again, as if he had suddenly materialized out of thin air.

"Bang!"

The body of Selena Smith was thrown to the ground by him, seeming to also strike at the hearts of all present.

As expected, nobody could escape!

How ferocious!

The practitioners from the three Sects trembled inwardly, not daring to look directly at Carson Flores.

When facing an opponent of nearly equal strength, you can be fearless, and when facing an opponent who is just a little stronger, you can outnumber them. But when facing an opponent who is powerful enough to kill you instantly, how many can truly face death with the courage of resignation?

Carson Flores’s gaze swept over everyone as he calmly asked, "Those three wanted an explanation just a moment ago, does anyone else need an explanation now?"

No one dared to answer.

After all, deep down they all knew what was going on. It was simply a case of bullying by taking advantage of their numbers, trying to forcibly take away the treasures from the hands of Carson Flores, who was only at the Divinity Transformation Realm.

After all, just a fragment could create such a grand spectacle as the Flame Glacier. What kind of power could the entire mirror possess?

The Red Blood Mist released from that mirror was enough to instantly kill Hollow Void Practitioners like Demetrius Hester. If one could seize it, who would they need to fear in this world?

In this lawless chaos of the Central Divine Continent, what’s a big deal about snatching a magical treasure? Unfortunately, they picked the wrong person to rob.

Against such a powerful individual, who would dare to defy?

The Sect Master is dead?

The Sect Master is dead, just replace him with someone else if that happens. But if you die, it’s truly game over!

Carson Flores said indifferently, "Can none of you speak?"

His nonchalant words struck the crowd like thunder.

An elder from the Groaning Raven Pavilion hurriedly expressed his position: "Emperor, this matter was pursued solely by the Sect Master against our advice. Every generation of Emperors fought to save the world, and we all deeply admire that. We would never dare to act against the Emperor. We were merely following orders; we had no choice..."

The people around him quickly voiced their agreement, fearing Carson Flores would say, "If you won’t speak, then you’ll never speak again."

"Yes, we had no choice but to follow the Sect Master’s orders."

"We were forced into this."

Carson Flores sneered, "Look at your shameless faces. I’m really embarrassed for you. Even as robbers, you have no spine..."

The crowd dared not retort, but they grumbled silently in their hearts.

Spine?

How much does pride cost by the pound?

Selena Smith had pride, right? Phoebe James had pride, right? Now they’re dead and gone. Such pride is better off discarded.

Carson Flores gestured dismissively: "Get lost. Anyone who is dissatisfied can come and seek an explanation from me. If I’m in a good mood, I might personally visit your Sect to give you a satisfactory explanation!"

The crowd was shocked. This was a threat to slaughter their entire Sects!

The practitioners from the three Sects didn’t dare waste words, quickly scurrying away.

Soon after, the Flying Boats of the three Sects were also activated, quickly distancing themselves. After all, with things having developed to this stage, who would dare to compete with Carson Flores for the Spectral Elemental Fire?

If it really came down to it, who could guarantee that Carson Flores wouldn’t turn around and exterminate them with a single move?

Kash Lam approached with an admiring look, "Carson, are you on something? How are you so fierce, capturing a Hollow Void Practitioner as easily as swatting a mosquito..."

Carson Flores laughed, "Where am I that powerful? I just borrowed some external forces."

The one who made a move was naturally Cristopher Hopkins Immortal. Carson Flores was just making gestures and playing the part.

Carson Flores only wanted to seize this opportunity to kill one to warn a hundred and to shake the mountain to frighten the tiger.

He often moved about the Central Divine Continent, and the Central Divine Continent Alliance was the largest Cultivation force in the region. Carson Flores had to deal with them regularly. The Alliance was a mixed bag with people like Demetrius Hester, Selena Smith, and Eliza Boyd who were many in number. Carson Flores used their lives to warn everyone in the Alliance: don’t provoke me, or it will cost lives!

Blood and death were the best deterrents!

It was nothing for Cristopher Hopkins Immortal to instantly kill three Immortal Slaves, let alone mere Hollow Void Realm practitioners. If she wished, not one of the practitioners from all three Sects here could have escaped!

But Kash Lam subconsciously misunderstood, thinking that the "external force" Carson referred to was the Emperor Seal, after all, the Emperor Seal was super powerful.

"Haha, no matter what, taking down those old hags spouting nonsense felt really great!"

Kash Lam glanced towards the Flying Boat on the horizon. "Now the only competitor left is wearing a mask, concealing their identity with mysterious secrecy..."

Carson Flores laughed, "Let’s not worry about them. This place belongs to no one. Whoever wants to stay can stay. If the Spectral Elemental Fire does appear, let’s each rely on our own abilities."

Kash Lam burst into hearty laughter, "Magnanimous!"

Meanwhile, on the Flying Boat at the edge of sight, several men wearing masks were discussing in low voices in a room.

"The Emperor has also arrived. Such great combat power. Should we change our plans?"

A one-armed man’s eyes were filled with resentment and confusion, "The last time I saw him, he could barely defend against my attacks. How come I haven’t seen him for a while, and now he possesses such terrifying methods?"