The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 1100: Chapter 1100: So Arrogant, Won’t You Really Get Beaten?

”They didn’t reveal anything?”

Lilly Compton shook her head, ”The cultivators look down on us, they didn’t reveal anything, nor did they let us participate in the exploration. They isolated us, but reportedly, there were searches around the Liangchang Mountain which described that the White Stone Mountain Cave Heaven had offended an immortal and was slashed by the immortal’s sword down to the mortal realm...”

Offended an immortal?

Carson Flores blinked and then smiled, ”No matter what, let’s find out by checking, go down.”

The two followed the funnel-shaped pit down to the bottom, and then saw a road extending toward the underground space, leading to the buried White Stone Mountain Cave Heaven. However, a beam of light shielded the entrance.

Carson Flores recognized at a glance that this entrance was similar to the small paths connecting Nutwood Mountain and the Mortal Realm. Stepping onto that path would let one enter the Cave Heaven.

A hundred people were gathered in front of the light barrier, some trying their methods in front of it, while many others were discussing and spectating.

The entrance of Carson and Lilly immediately attracted a lot of people to turn and look.

”This area is off-limits to Mortal Realm cultivators, leave promptly, or face deadly consequences.”

Carson Flores spoke indifferently, ”Nutwood, Carson Flores.”

The crowd paused for a moment and sneered, but didn’t say much; however, some people’s gaze stuck on Lilly Compton, ”I remember she’s a cultivator from the Mortal Realm, I saw her before...”

Carson Flores answered indifferently, ”She’s with me.”

”Your person?”

Someone sneered, ”Big talk, we’ve agreed not to let Mortal Realm cultivators meddle in the investigation. What, you don’t plan on following that?”

As soon as these words fell, someone immediately shouted, ”If you don’t follow, then get out.”

Lilly Compton’s face turned slightly anxious, realizing that these people were cultivators from various Blessed Land of Cave Heavens, and evidently, they weren’t just any novice sect disciples, but rather powerful and established sect members.

”Brother Chen, maybe we should...”

Carson Flores waved his hand, smiling, ”Each one acting all high and mighty. If you are so capable, why don’t you break the barrier? Unable to even break a barrier, yet boasting about exploring Cave Heavens, how are you going to explore, with your imagination or in your daydreams?”

Carson’s words left everyone red-faced, and many were even infuriated.

”You brat, what are you talking about! Looking for death?”

”Think your skin’s itching for a beating?”

”Spouting arrogance, asking for a beatdown!”

”We can’t break it, so can you? It’s just that the Mortal Realm’s Spiritual Energy is sparse, and this barrier’s energy comes from an internal formation. We don’t have so much Spiritual Energy externally...”

Lilly Compton’s face grew even paler; she hadn’t expected Carson Flores to come in and provoke the hundred-odd people present outright—wasn’t this a bit too over the top?

So brazen, he really won’t get beaten up?

Carson Flores smiled, ”Don’t even mention it, I actually have a way to break it.”

The crowd’s expression suddenly changed, doubtful.

”You? On what basis?”

”With such sparse Spiritual Energy, how can you break it? You can’t even supply enough energy for controlling magical treasures in combat, let alone anything powerful.”

”You’re really boasting without a draft; come on, try breaking it!”

”Come on! If you can’t break it, we’ll beat you up!”

Carson Flores smirked, ”I have nothing to gain, so why should I break it? If I do, you’ll swarm in and grab all the good stuff. Am I crazy?”

Someone sneered, ”If you can’t break it, scram, stop blocking the view!”

”Take this woman and get out, or I’ll cripple you!”

Carson Flores remained calm, even with a hint of a smile, ”I hear people from Eastern Nutwood Taishan have arrived, are they here?”

From the crowd, a white-haired elder spoke coldly, ”I am Tomas Sanchez, an elder of the Eastern Nutwood Taishan, what do you want?”

Carson Flores smiled, ”Your surname is Sanchez, so there should also be someone surnamed Compton here, Emilio Compton’s father...”

A middle-aged man beside the white-haired elder stared coldly at Carson Flores, ”I’m Avery Compton, Emilio Compton’s father.”

Carson Flores’s gaze fell on the middle-aged man and spoke indifferently, ”A while back, you injured a cultivator, ruined her legs, and she has to sit in a wheelchair for life, right?”

Avery Compton suddenly became agitated, ”You just said your name is Carson Flores, did you kill my son?”

Carson Flores grinned, ”Yes, isn’t it a surprise, happy or not?”

A killing intent flashed across Avery Compton’s eyes, ”Good, I’ll kill you today to set my son’s soul at peace!”

The elder, Tomas Sanchez, suddenly reached out to stop Avery Compton who was about to strike, ”You came here on your own, what exactly do you intend to do, even claiming you can break the barrier, are you trying to use this to threaten others to deal with us?”

Carson Flores laughed heartily, ”Your imagination is quite rich. That does sound like a good plan, but you guessed wrong, because I absolutely don’t need it.”

Avery Compton sneered, ”Heaven has roads you don’t take, hell has doors you barge through; today, I’ll grind your bones to dust!”

Carson Flores smiled faintly, ”Coincidentally, I was thinking the same...”