The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard
Chapter 1404: Are You Willing to Go With Me?

Chapter 1404: Chapter 1404: Are You Willing to Go With Me?

Spencer Steele’s gaze was one of despair.

She had already tried everything she could do, but the huge disparity in strength made her feel like a little bunny in front of a big grey wolf, without the slightest ability to negotiate.

Now she was going to die.

Although she couldn’t avenge them, she would finally be together with them.

If there was another world after death, maybe she could reunite with her family, right?

Her family hadn’t been dead for long; if she ran fast enough, maybe she could catch up with them.

Spencer Steele closed her eyes and waited for the giant hand to fall.

Several seconds passed, and the giant hand still hadn’t fallen.

Spencer Steele opened her eyes in confusion, only to see the white-haired old man opposite her looking at her in horror.

Was he afraid of her?

No!

His gaze wasn’t on her; it was on something behind her!

Spencer Steele violently turned her head, and saw the young man she had met before standing silently behind her, quietly staring at the white-haired old man.

Spencer Steele’s eyes suddenly brightened.

She kneeled down abruptly.

"Big brother, please save me, I will repay you!"

The young man was naturally Carson Flores, who had found Spencer Steele at the first opportunity, while she was diving into the mud pit.

Carson Flores watched Spencer Steele without any hesitation; for a moment, he felt like he was seeing himself.

Hadn’t he also been dodging pursuers and diving into mud pits when he was being chased?

Carson Flores wanted to see just how far she could go, so he applied a Death Imprint to himself, concealed his life signs, and quietly sat on a nearby rock, waiting.

Spencer Steele was still too young; after only half a day, she emerged from the mud.

As Carson Flores had just mentioned, if she could have persisted for a few days, even ten days or half a month, she might really have had a chance to escape, especially since these pursuers were not very strong and their Divine Sense could not scan so deeply and minutely.

She was detected immediately upon appearing, and although Carson Flores had already decided to save her, he wanted to see how she would handle it, so he hid himself once again.

In this girl, he saw perseverance, strength, and intelligence.

Spencer Steele decisively destroyed the sheepskin map, earning Carson Flores’s further respect; as the old man had said, this girl was indeed a tough character.

In a desperate situation, having witnessed the tragic deaths of her family members, she didn’t even cry but struggled like a weed, desperately trying everything she could to survive.

"Who are you?"

The white-haired old man asked in horror, marveling not just at the opponent’s mysterious appearance but also because just this alone indicated that his strength was greater than his own.

He didn’t even know when he had arrived!

Carson Flores ignored him and asked Spencer Steele, "Do you know who they are?"

Spencer Steele nodded, "I don’t know their names, but grandpa told me their respective Sects..."

Carson Flores nodded, "As long as you know, are you willing to come with me?"

Spencer Steele’s eyes suddenly lit up, "I am willing!"

Carson Flores extended his hand to Spencer Steele; she reached out to hold it then stopped, her expression slightly embarrassed: "I am covered in mud..."

Carson Flores smiled gently, "It doesn’t matter."

Spencer Steele looked into Carson Flores’s bright eyes and gentle smile, quickly wiped her hand inside her sleeve to reduce as much mud as possible, and then placed her hand in Carson Flores’s.

Carson Flores held Spencer Steele’s hand, ready to leave.

The white-haired old man, although somewhat afraid of Carson Flores, was unwilling to let Spencer Steele be taken away just like that.

He flicked his wrist, and a talisman transformed into a beam of light that soared into the sky, reaching up to the Nine Heavens before suddenly exploding, visible for hundreds of miles around.

He blocked Carson Flores’s path: "Sir, who are you to take her away without a word, aren’t you being too disrespectful?"

Carson Flores replied indifferently, "Though I don’t know the full details of the situation, from your arguments I have a general understanding; do not stop me, otherwise, I won’t mind killing you first."

The white-haired old man felt chills run down his spine, he stepped back two paces, sizing up Carson Flores, he discovered his opponent was indeed very young, yet he couldn’t figure out how deep his strength was.

If he just let him take the girl away, what if he was deceiving himself? wouldn’t that be a huge loss?

"Can you at least say who you are, so I can see if you’re someone I can afford to provoke?"

Carson Flores was not inclined to provoke unnecessary trouble, so he casually replied, "I’m just a Loose Cultivator, belonging to no Sect or faction; if you think you can handle it, you can try."

Carson Flores lifted Spencer Steele and leapt into the air, the white-haired old man, overawed by Carson Flores’s confident demeanor, hesitated to stop them.

Just as he was anxiously indecisive about intervening, several beams of Golden Light arrived instantly.

The white-haired old man breathed a sigh of relief, having felt the pressure all on himself before, it was now shared.

As soon as a few figures appeared, the white-haired old man exclaimed, "I’ve found that girl, this man is trying to take her away!"

The newcomers’ gazes sharply turned towards Carson Flores, and the woman in palace attire showed anger on her face: "What kind of young man dares to snatch people in front of us, seeking death!"