The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 1133: Chapter 1133: The Immortal Slave Was Tricked into Limping

The man’s face suddenly changed because what Carson Flores mentioned was supposed to be unknown to anyone in the Barbaric Wilderness Realm.

They couldn’t even be sure if there were any Immortals!

Carson Flores being able to mention these things meant that they must have really happened!

Carson Flores observed the man’s reaction and continued to bluff, ”Was there a Cultivator who came here a while ago, fought with you, and stole a Black Tortoise Celestial Scale Fruit...”

The man blurted out subconsciously, ”He’s not dead?”

Carson Flores sneered, ”Of course he isn’t dead, otherwise, how would I know he was here?”

The man said in shock, ”At the time, I almost killed him on the spot. He was severely injured, and then he ran into Mist Island. I didn’t dare go in, so I waited outside for many days without seeing him come out. I thought he had already died at the hands of the creatures on Mist Island...”

Carson Flores snorted, ”He was a scout sent by the Cultivators’ Alliance, mainly responsible for collecting intelligence. The Cultivators’ Alliance is currently preparing to attack this place...”

The man immediately believed him, his gaze no longer as hostile as before, but his vigilance remained undiminished.

”Who are you?”

Carson Flores casually produced the Emperor Seal, ”I am the contemporary Human Emperor, but that is only my surface identity; in secret, I am a Secret Emissary under the command of the ’Great One,’ tasked with monitoring the entire situation.”

”The attack on the Sea of Annihilation by the Cultivators’ Alliance is imminent. I am here under the secret orders of the Great One to relocate the sealed body of Cristopher Hopkins. You must cooperate with me unconditionally to move Cristopher Hopkins’ body to a safe place for resealing.”

Human Emperor!

The man’s eyes widened in surprise. Could it be that the Human Emperor was also a lackey of the ’Great One’?

On second thought, anyone seen fit by the ’Great One’ to be chosen as Immortal Slaves were either peerless powerhouses or geniuses of the Barbaric Wilderness Realm—wasn’t it normal for the Human Emperor to serve the ’Great One’?

The man’s wariness lessened a bit more, ”How can you prove you are a Special Envoy sent by the ’Great One’?”

Carson Flores said gravely, ”The ’Great One’ has bestowed upon me a secret method that can open and reseal the body of Cristopher Hopkins. That’s the best proof. This matter needs your full cooperation—quickly gather your people!”

Seeing the man was still somewhat confused, Carson Flores feigned annoyance, ”Your dawdling, if it delays the ’Great One’s’ affairs, can you bear the responsibility? If I am not the ’Great One’s’ Special Envoy, naturally, I won’t be able to open the seal. Although you are Immortal Slaves, your strength is greater than the Hollow Void; do you really fear a single person like me could escape?”

When Carson Flores put it that way, the man felt it made sense.

After all, there was only one of him and he didn’t seem that strong. The man alone could defeat him, not to mention everyone together.

If he was a Secret Emissary, able to open the seals, then he must be genuine. If he was a fake and couldn’t open them, they could just kill him.

The man nodded, ”Fine, just wait a moment!”

The man took out a Talisman, casually threw it, and it turned into a dazzling burst of light that rose into the sky, turning into a white firework accompanied by a piercing sound, which carried far and wide.

Before long, a man and a woman arrived quickly. The man had a scorpion’s tail dragging behind him, and the woman, around forty, still retained her charm.

After a brief exchange, the previous man turned and said, ”Special Envoy, everyone has arrived. Please follow us.”

Carson Flores nodded calmly, ”Lead the way.”

The three of them led Carson Flores flying towards the stronghold, soon arriving at a huge island shrouded in a deathly gray mist. The fog, thick and substantial, completely enshrouded the island, obscuring the view.

The three of them walked around the edge of the island for a while until the island suddenly indented inward. Following the indent, they flew along the edge towards the inside of the island.

”Don’t get too close to the water; there might be Demonic Beasts lurking below watching us.”

Carson Flores was startled and hastily kept a distance from the water’s surface.

Demonic Beasts that even the Immortal Slaves must be cautious of must be extremely fierce.

After moving forward for about two kilometers, they reached the foot of a towering mountain.

The man opened a hidden door in the underbrush, revealing a passage behind it.

Was the body of the Immortal Cristopher Hopkins hidden inside this mountain?

However, Carson Flores guessed wrong.

It was just a simple passage without any tricks.

The three people didn’t explain, but Carson Flores understood that the passage was located beneath the mountain. Passing through it could avoid the thick gray fog and, naturally, the Fierce Beasts within the fog.

After flying through the underground passage for about three kilometers, the four emerged from the mountain cave. The man called out in a low voice, ”Keep up!”

They dashed out like arrows released from a bow, with Carson Flores hastily following.

No sooner had they rushed out than a thundering sound emanated from the gray fog, like the footsteps of a giant beast running, each step seeming to land on everyone’s hearts.

”Quick!”

The man urgently shouted, speeding up his movement even further.

Carson Flores used the Ground Shrinking Technique, firmly keeping up.

The four rushed into a canyon, and as the heavy and dense footsteps from behind grew nearer, Carson Flores could almost hear the giant beast’s breath, heavy like a bellows, with a wave of heat enveloping them from behind.

The man rushed to the cliff of the canyon, waving a Token in his hand, and the cliff suddenly flashed with black light, revealing a large cave.

”Quick, get in!”