The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 1387: Chapter 1387: To Be Cared For, One Must Also Care for Others

The Emperor Seal vanished from before Carson Flores and appeared abruptly in mid-air, transforming into a colossus as imposing as the ancient Kahdas mountains.

Suspended in the sky, the gigantic Emperor Seal radiated an obscure, dark light across its pitch-black surface, etched with ornate patterns and symbols that exuded an ancient, time-worn aura.

”Clang!”

The Emperor Seal trembled fiercely, emitting a sonorous sound like the solemn tolling of a great bell, chanting sacred tones that resonated between heaven and earth, echoing like the primordial floods, the soundwaves rippling and stirring souls, with an awe-inspiring presence.

All the fleeing Immortal Divine Spirits seemed to hit the pause button at this moment, screaming in unison as bursts of Golden Light exploded from their forms, as if violently stripped of their essence, akin to flaying and dismemberment.

During this brief pause, the kilometer-high Eight-Armed Arhat swung the Magic Artifacts grasped in its eight fists, smashing them down forcefully.

The already gravely injured Primordial Spirits could not withstand such a powerful blow, shattering instantly under the impact, bursting apart amid desperate screams and kicking up terrifying clouds of dust.

The remaining Human Immortals, one after another, wore expressions of horror, scattering like arrow-struck rabbits in all directions. Nevertheless, a few slow to react were targeted by the ruthless Eight-Armed Arhat.

”Stop!”

”I surrender, I’ll give up everything!”

”Spare my life, and I’ll repay you in the future.”

Carson Flores’s face was stern as the Eight-Armed Arhat continued its frenzied assault, while below, Sword Qi skyrocketed, domineering beyond compare. In the blink of an eye, these unfortunate souls followed in the footsteps of the first group, with one even desperately initiating self-destruction. However, a single shock from the Emperor Seal left them dizzy and disoriented, their minds lost and their attempts at self-destruction forcibly halted.

On a distant peak, Russell Combs stared in astonishment at the Eight-Armed Arhat dominating the world like a Demon God, feeling a surge of intense relief.

”Damn, that was incredibly fierce.”

Russell Combs was profoundly grateful for his intuition and caution at this moment. It was fortunate he had given up early, or else he might well have been among the dead now.

No helping it, who asked for him to be so recognizable?

He had almost clashed with Carson Flores before, and now in a real fight, Carson Flores would definitely target the familiar faces.

Didn’t you see how Eden Robertson was personally dealt with by Carson Flores? The first to be taken out, and Marcelo Fraley didn’t escape that fate either, both becoming lost souls under the Eight-Armed Arhat’s brutal onslaught.

Boy, am I fucking smart!

More than twenty Human Immortals were wiped out by Carson Flores in the blink of an eye, over half cleared, while the remaining turned into streaks of golden light, vanishing in the distance.

Carson Flores did not pursue, for killing a few more held little practical significance.

With a thought, Carson Flores shrank the kilometer-tall Golden Body Arhat in the sky, as if a shrinking spell was cast, rapidly decreasing in size before swiftly retracting into Carson Flores’s body.

Carson Flores dispelled the gathering Sword Qi in his hand with a wave, and a set of Space Rings floated up.

He collected them, casually picking out two and tossing them to Ashley Reid.

”There are quite a few elixirs in here, along with some nice magical treasures. Distribute them; they can use them.”

Ashley Reid had long experienced Carson Flores’s generosity. Today, seeing Carson Flores wield divine might to beat over twenty Human Immortals into a headlong retreat, as effortless as dealing with chickens and dogs, unable to withstand a single blow, she already idolized him in her heart.

”Thank you, Supreme Elder!”

The crowd of Second Generation Disciples behind her was also overjoyed: ”Thank you, Great Supreme Elder!”

Carson Flores waved his hand, smiling, ”The greatest secret of this place has been unraveled, and we have harvested plenty of peaches. There’s no need to linger; let’s just head back.”

Ashley Reid stepped forward, respectfully handing a Space Ring to Carson Flores: ”Supreme Elder, all the Misty Moon Peaches are in here; I’ve counted roughly, and there are four hundred eighty-seven pieces.”

Carson Flores’s eyes lit up, smiling, ”That’s not a small number.”

Ashley Reid smiled, ”The entire hillside was covered in Misty Moon Peach trees; we indeed had a bountiful harvest.”

Carson Flores’s gaze swept over the Disciples behind Ashley Reid, then proposed, ”Let’s do this: every Disciple here, regardless of their strength, gets five peaches each; you take fifty, and I’ll take fifty. The rest will be handed over to the Sect.”

Although the opportunity was his, without the White Crane Immortal Sect paving the way, he wouldn’t even have had the chance to enter here, let alone claim any fortune.

Now, being Heavenly Sword Peak’s Master and a Supreme Elder of the White Crane Immortal Sect, he had to act his part.

Now was not the time to act as a lone hero.

If the Sect helped him, he had to contribute back to the Sect, right?

Reciprocity is key for long-term relationships; it’s a principle of life.

Ashley Reid’s face lit up with joy, thanking him promptly, while the other Disciples were ecstatic.

The Misty Moon Peaches were comparable to minor Immortal Peaches. For those beneath Human Immortal level, just one could drastically increase their strength. Five Misty Moon Peaches were enough to improve their power by an entire Realm, perhaps even more!

As a Late Human Immortal, Ashley Reid had fifty Misty Moon Peaches, which were more than sufficient for her. By the time she reached the Human Immortal Peak, she would probably still have a lot left.

The Supreme Elder was too generous!