The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 1283: You are quite cautious!

Chapter 1283: Chapter 1283: You are quite cautious!

Something’s fishy!

As Amy James said, being an official disciple of Rajevols, she naturally has the right to bring guests into Rajevols. However, now she was stopped outside the mountain gate.

A disciple of Rajevols cannot enter Rajevols?

Although the old man’s explanation seemed barely acceptable, wasn’t it even more impolite to keep guests waiting outside the gate?

Carson Flores grew increasingly anxious inwardly, but he managed to keep his cool.

If something was about to happen, it would have likely happened by now. There was no need to rush this little moment.

"Haha, Mr. Flores, long time no see..."

Laughter rang out as Tyson Tate, the Sect Master of the sect Carson Flores had met before, stepped forward, followed by two middle-aged men with expressionless faces.

Carson’s gaze shifted slightly. Wasn’t it supposed to be reporting to the Cave Master?

Why was it Tyson Tate?

Carson and he had no small feud!

His Direct Disciple, who was previously Rajevols’ most outstanding genius, Liam Malone, plotted against him in the Valley of Death, only to be blasted into the red mist by Carson’s fist, perishing along with his Primordial Spirit. Tyson Tate bore deep-seated hatred toward him.

Shirley Miller was a disciple of the sect; today, it was also the sect disciple Amy James who brought him back. Even if it was not due to his Human Emperor status that the Cave Master of Rajevols would come out to meet him, it should have been Sophia Roth, the Sect Master of the sect. Why would it be Tyson Tate?

Carson was puzzled in his mind, but his face did not show it, and he smiled slightly: "Sect Master Tate, hello, I just came to visit my wife in the sect. How could I trouble you to come out to greet me personally..."

Tyson Tate laughed: "The Cave Master and some other Sect Masters are currently discussing a major event and cannot leave at the moment. Since Sect Master Tate and Mr. Flores have met before as old acquaintances, I will be the one to receive Mr. Flores."

Carson put on a suddenly enlightened look: "Actually, I’m here just for a private visit, there’s no need for such trouble."

"That’s what I should do."

Tyson Tate smiled warmly: "Mr. Flores is the Human Emperor. I have heard of your deeds fighting against the Demon Race Army at the frontline, and I have the utmost admiration... Mr. Flores, who are these people?"

The sect had received the report, but had not sent anyone to greet them, which was inherently suspicious. Therefore, Carson made Princess Hail and four others wear masks and conceal their auras, just to be prepared.

Carson smiled: "My subordinates."

Tyson Tate uttered an ’oh’, then smiled: "Mr. Flores, please, follow me."

Carson followed Tyson Tate through the mountain gate. Tyson Tate led the way in front: "They are all in the Main Hall, please follow me."

The scenery before Carson’s eyes changed. The huge island was like a continent, with many towering peaks reaching into the clouds like swords thrusting into the Heavenly Dome, grand and imposing.

As Carson followed Tate and flew forward, Princess Hail’s voice suddenly echoed in his mind.

"Boss, the entrance is sealed."

A cold flash passed through Carson’s eyes. It seemed Rajevols really was in trouble.

Sealing the Formation; this was like catching turtles in a jar, just like when he himself was at the Three Devil Sect.

Was there internal conflict within Rajevols?

Carson conveyed telepathically through the mind: "Be careful, observe any changes."

They flew up a giant peak, ahead of which was a grand complex of buildings. One of the halls was particularly magnificent and opulent, resembling the Celestial Palace in the clouds.

"Sect Master Tate, please!"

Carson stood at the entrance of the Main Hall but did not move.

The Sect Main Hall is often the most important place of a sect and a symbolic building that represents the face of a Sect Master. Therefore, the Sect Main Hall will have its own protective Formation, a standard feature of every sect.

"Sect Master Tate, you mentioned that the Cave Master and Sect Master Roth and others are all inside the Main Hall..."

Tate’s smile remained warm: "Yes, everyone is discussing the matter of merging sects. Mr. Flores, please come in, you’ve arrived just in time to give us some advice."

But Carson’s feet still did not move; instead, he clasped his hands together and shouted loudly: "Human Emperor Carson Flores has come to visit!"

Carson’s voice boomed out like thunder, rolling far and wide, clearly audible across the entire Rajevols island.

Tyson Tate’s expression changed slightly: "They are all inside waiting for Mr. Flores, please step inside."

Carson Flores snorted coldly: "What a grand gesture they have, to not even utter a sound in response to my visit."

Tate’s smile gradually cooled, and his expression turned indifferent: "Mr. Flores, what do you mean by that?"

Carson turned his head and stared coldly at Tate: "Sect Master Tate, I killed your Direct Disciple, Rajevols’ favored son lost its master, and all your plans fell through. You have such deep hatred for me, yet now you greet me with a smile. That’s very abnormal indeed."

Tate stopped smiling, his gaze coldly fixed on Carson: "You’re quite cautious."

Carson spoke coldly, "It’s clear that I was brought here by a disciple of the sect, and even if someone was to meet me, it should be Sect Master Roth or the Cave Master. It should not be Sect Master Tate, who bears a grudge against me. Yet you greet me with such an open, enthusiastic smile..."

Carson’s gaze swept over the Main Hall before him, his expression growing colder: "Your happiness does not seem like welcoming me, but rather like watching me walk right into your trap, giving you the opportunity for vengeance..."