The Personal Bodyguard of the Female CEO
Chapter 421 - 421 420 Soya Like a Moth to the Flame

421: Chapter 420 Soya Like a Moth to the Flame 421: Chapter 420 Soya Like a Moth to the Flame Twenty years ago in the Hidden World, even if there had been no increase in strength over the past twenty years, the battle consciousness would absolutely far surpass that of the ordinary Hidden World.

The Western War God had indeed a great reputation, yet it couldn’t possibly be so strong to the point of slaughtering the Hidden World from twenty years ago.

The man in the black robe broke out in a cold sweat.

If the other party had slaughtered the Hidden World from twenty years ago, then what about him?

He had only recently broken through to the Hermit-level.

“Scared?

No need to be scared.

This kid has just recently broken through to the Hermit-level, it’s normal for me to slaughter him.

As for that old fellow, he is a bit tricky, but what can he do?

He’s too old and his body can’t handle it anymore.

After battling me for three days, he died of exhaustion,” the Western War God said with a laugh.

Generally speaking, during battle, the more the other side fears you, the more advantageous it is.

But the Western War God didn’t care about this at all.

This showed he had absolute confidence in his own strength.

The clash that had just taken place, though it seemed earth-shattering, was actually just probing attacks from both parties.

After all, they were both from the Hidden World.

Even if the Huaxia person appeared to be at a disadvantage, it didn’t mean the final outcome would definitely be a loss.

“No matter who you are, today, I must slaughter you as well, to make you understand that our Huaxia land is not a place anyone can just invade!” After a brief moment of fear, the man in the black robe regained his composure.

No matter how strong the opponent was, as long as they invaded Huaxia, he would spare nothing, even if it cost him his old life.

“That’s more like it.

If you gave up so easily, wouldn’t that be boring?” Seeing a fighting spirit suddenly emerge on the face of the man in the black robe, the foreigner’s mouth curled up into a smirk.

It was as if an opponent too weak couldn’t even arouse his interest.

“I won’t disappoint you!” The man in the black robe said as he prepared to strike first.

The opponent was too strong; he feared that the longer the time passed, the more his will to fight would be eroded away.

“Stop!”

Just then, a tender shout rang out.

The person who made the sound wasn’t anyone else; it was Soya.

After shouting, Soya’s heart rate nearly doubled.

Those were two Hermit-level individuals, divine-like entities to normal people.

Yet, she dared to reprimand divinity.

This was definitely asking for death.

However, the two of them really did stop fighting.

They both turned to look at Soya.

“Are you talking to me?” the foreigner was the first to reveal a playful smile.

In the Saint Realm, though considered quite powerful, it was still no match for the Hermit-level.

A little one from the Saint Realm daring to scold someone from the Hermit-level, what was this if not seeking death?

Yet the man in the black robe’s gaze became even more solemn.

Soya was American, and naturally, he thought of her as being in league with the Western man.

Even though Soya was just a Saint, who knew if she might become the last straw that broke the camel’s back.

What if he and the Western War God were both gravely injured from their fight?

That would be the time when Soya could affect the final outcome of the battle.

Even now, the man in the black robe was contemplating whether he should eliminate Soya first.

“Old man, I know what you’re thinking.

I advise you not to do that, otherwise, after I kill you, I’ll go on a killing spree!” the Western War God said with a chilling glare.

“Little girl, you better leave.

I can handle him by myself,” the Western War God said to Soya.

Clearly, the Western War God also regarded Soya as one of his own.

The words of the Western War God caused the man in the black robe’s brows to furrow slightly.

Both being from the Hidden World, the other party was too arrogant.

“Very well, then.

At that time, I must show you that not a single person from the Hidden World should be underestimated!”

However, what truly shocked both Hidden World Experts was that Soya didn’t leave.

Instead, she slowly spoke up, “Please, esteemed elders, take your battle elsewhere.”

Indeed, both Hidden World Experts’ eyes widened in surprise.

“Little girl, what did you say?” the Western War God asked, somewhat disbelieving his own ears.

Since Soya was American, he had no intention of killing her, but that didn’t mean he would not kill at all.

“I said, please take the fight somewhere else.” Under the crushing pressure of the two Hidden World experts, Soya felt as if her breathing was about to stop.

But Wang Dadong was at a critical moment and absolutely could not be disturbed, so she had to speak up.

Despite knowing that the likely outcome was to be directly annihilated by the two Hidden World experts.

The eyes of the Western War God were instantly shrouded in boundless killing intent.

Every strong person has their pride, let alone those of the Hidden World standing at the pinnacle of the world.

A mere Saint Realm youngster daring to ask him to move was an absurd joke.

“Little girl, I will say it one more time, vanish immediately, or I won’t mind obliterating you too!” the Western War God said coldly.

“Please move, elder experts!” Soya spoke again.

“Nuisance!” The patience of the Western War God finally ran out, and he made a move against Soya directly.

Fast, too fast!

The opponent’s figure was like lightning itself; Soya could only see a white streak coming at her rapidly, unable to dodge or escape.

Is this the power of the Hidden World?

Truly unbelievably strong.

Am I going to die?

Facing the attack of a Hidden World Expert, Soya had already given up resisting.

Resisting was utterly futile.

“Hmm?”

However, just as the Western War God’s fist was less than a meter from Soya, he suddenly turned around.

Then, he threw his fist forward with a boom.

Boom!

Terrible shockwaves erupted, and Soya’s body was immediately thrown backward, blood spouting from her mouth!

The Western War God’s punch had not landed on Soya, but on a robed figure who had attacked him while he was focusing on Soya.

Instantly, the ground underneath the feet of the two collapsed into dust, and the terrifying shockwaves rolled out from between them as if a bomb had gone off.

Even trees large enough for two people to embrace snapped.

And Soya was blown away by that shockwave.

Merely the aftermath of the battle was enough to make Soya, even with her Sacred Body, vomit blood.

Had the punch hit her directly, it’s likely that even with the protection of Ancient Battle Armor, she would have been pulverized!

“Dare to ambush me, you’re seeking death!” roared the Western War God in fury, abandoning Soya and going straight for the robed assailant.

The robed figure snorted coldly; his intervention was not out of concern for Soya’s life.

The enemy of one’s enemy is a friend; since the Western War God wished Soya dead, he’d be damned if he let that happen!

When the two Hidden World Experts clashed, the earth shook and the mountains trembled, and they were even closer to the cave now!

Soya bit down on her silver teeth and, holding a Shield and an Ancient Sword, charged at the two Hidden World Experts!

Facing the two fearsome Saints, Soya was like a moth flying into the flames.