The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 1395: If you agree, I’ll take it seriously.

Chapter 1395: Chapter 1395: If you agree, I’ll take it seriously.

"Sect Master, I have a few personal matters for which I would like to ask for your assistance."

Lance Matthews spoke politely, "Junior Uncle, please tell me."

Carson Flores replied, "Previously in the Barbaric Wilderness Realm, I had a few Demi Immortal servants. I promised to bring them into the Immortal Realm..."

Lance Matthews smiled, "That’s a minor matter. Our White Crane Immortal Sect, under the orders of Cristopher Hopkins Immortal, is guarding the Realm Gate. To bring a few Demi Immortals up is just a simple task. Tell me where the people are, and I will send someone to fetch them."

Carson Flores continued, "Another matter concerns the Demon Emperor, which is a bit special..."

After Carson Flores explained how the Demon Emperor had taken over his father’s body, Lance Matthews immediately understood, "You want to find the Soul Separation Technique, to separate the two?"

Carson Flores nodded, "Yes, on one hand I want to confirm the whereabouts of the Demon Emperor after his Ascension, and on the other, I hope you, Sect Master, can help me inquire who knows the Soul Separation Technique and how I can learn it. Aside from cultivation, it’s my primary concern right now."

Lance Matthews nodded, "At this gathering, many Sects will participate. I will ask around for you then."

After a pause, with an expression of slight hesitation, Lance Matthews eventually said, "Actually, for this, you could ask Cristopher Hopkins Immortal for help. With just a word from her, within the bounds of the Thunder Immortal Realm, it shouldn’t be a problem."

Carson Flores laughed, "Speaking of Cristopher Hopkins Immortal, how is she now, has she settled accounts with Maggie Fitzgerald?"

Lance Matthews shook his head, "Upon learning of Cristopher Hopkins Immortal’s escape from her predicament and return to the Thunder Immortal Realm, Maggie Fitzgerald immediately sent assassins after her, but they were intercepted and failed. As a result, she has gone into hiding."

Carson Flores raised an eyebrow, "Gone into hiding?"

Lance Matthews nodded, "Yes. As for the details, I am not privy to them. After all, we are far away from both the Celestial Palace and the Northern Mystic Sect. We belong to the Celestial Palace, but our status is too far removed to warrant further concern..."

Carson Flores sighed, "I’ve heard Maggie Fitzgerald is very cunning. My father himself was the Celestial Palace Chief Guard, and held a special position. On top of that, she leveraged the influence of the Northern Mystic Sect and plotted for a millennium. She must have prepared many secret moves. Now that she has gone into hiding, it seems this war will continue for some time."

"The Domain Master has been away for hundreds of years and unrest is likely brewing in the domain. Cristopher Hopkins Immortal probably has a lot on her plate too. My matter isn’t so urgent, so I won’t trouble her. I’ll handle it myself."

Lance Matthews wasn’t in a position to comment on Carson’s relationship with Cristopher Hopkins Immortal, and seeing how Carson had decided, he dropped the subject, "Alright then...Do you want to join us at the gathering?"

Carson Flores shook his head, "I’ll pass. I just got my hands on some Misty Moon Peaches, I’m going to absorb them first. After all, strength is what’s most important."

Lance Matthews nodded in agreement, "That’s true, other things are illusory, strength is of utmost importance."

Having bid farewell to Lance Matthews, Carson Flores returned to Heavenly Sword Peak.

Franklin Austin was lying leisurely in a bamboo chair, with a small table placed by his side, topped with tea and refreshments.

"Uncle Franklin, aren’t you a bit too leisurely?"

As Carson Flores landed, his gaze swept over the surroundings, and he laughed, "Didn’t you used to clean up? Now you don’t even sweep?"

Franklin Austin chuckled and with a casual wave of his hand, a gust of wind formed instantly in front of him. The wind swept forward violently, whisking away the scattered dust and leaves on the ground, leaving it spotlessly clean.

Carson Flores couldn’t help but laugh, "Uncle Franklin, you’ve learned to be lazy."

Franklin Austin laughed heartily, "In the past, I cleaned everywhere, which was not only to search for the Heavenly Sword Inheritance left by the master but also to look after everything on this mountain for him. Now that you have inherited the Heavenly Sword and have become the new master of this peak, I can naturally take a break."

Carson Flores responded cheerfully, "Okay, you should indeed relax and enjoy life a bit more."

Franklin Austin sighed, "It is truly comfortable, but it’s a bit too quiet up here."

Carson Flores laughed, "Can’t help it. Although I’ve inherited the Heavenly Sword, I haven’t fully grasped it yet. I can’t take on disciples when I have nothing to teach them, that would just waste their lives."

Franklin Austin chuckled, "No rush, no rush. We have plenty of time. You’ve grasped the first form in such a short time; I believe it won’t take long to comprehend the entire Heavenly Sword."

"I hope you take on a disciple secretly; it would be good to pass on the Heavenly Sword. Otherwise, if you leave one day, wouldn’t the legacy be lost?"

Carson Flores paused for a moment and then promised outright, "Alright, if I come across a suitable disciple, I will take them on and pass down the Heavenly Sword. Even if I have to leave one day, I will ensure that the legacy doesn’t end with me."

Franklin Austin grinned, "You’ve promised, so I’ll take you seriously."

Carson Flores responded with an easygoing smile, "Uncle Franklin has a point. I promise willingly. Since I’ve said so, I will certainly follow through."

Franklin Austin looked at Carson Flores with a satisfied gaze.

The master chose well for a successor!

The master does have good judgment!

Whether or not his talent matches up, one thing’s certain, Carson Flores seems to have an even stronger sense of responsibility than the master?

Blasphemy, blasphemy!

Master, this isn’t me speaking ill of you, but your carefree nature is well known throughout the White Crane Immortal Sect...