The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 1795: Chapter 1795: Ruthless and Merciless!

The yellow sand danced in the air as Carson Flores punched the Sand Sea hard.

The yellow sand swirled, revealing a massive hole in the center of the Sand Sea, leading straight underground.

Carson saw the shattered Underground City and even saw the yellow sand stained with blood.

He carefully searched with his Divine Sense, but found no signs of life.

Dead!

All dead!

Carson’s face turned grim; Emerson Gross truly was ruthless!

Because their plan to kill him failed and they were sure to face retribution from the Celestial Palace, they cleanly chose to evacuate the Sect, taking only the top members and potentially skilled elite disciples. As for ordinary disciples like that shop assistant, who had no potential, they were all killed, along with the destruction of the Sect.

No need to say it, this blame would surely be thrown upon the Immortal Sect, and Emerson, as the Sect Master, certainly wouldn’t admit to killing all of his disciples.

Carson was very curious — where did they retreat to?

Carson took out the Wind Cicada again, along with a hair from the man he tracked before, placing it inside the Wind Cicada, lighting it and then injecting Spiritual Power.

Carson didn’t know this man’s identity, but being capable of representing the Spirit-Separation Sect to purchase the crucial Soul Hook Five-Flavor Herb, he must have been valued or held a certain status within the Sect.

During this retreat, he should have been among them.

Perhaps by tracking him again, Carson could determine where these people had gone.

The Formation Pattern on the Wind Cicada lit up; however, the Wind Cicada just hovered in place instead of pursuing far away.

Carson sighed; Emerson Gross was indeed quite cautious.

They had guessed that Carson used some technique on that disciple before tracking the Sect, so to prevent being discovered again, they cleanly abandoned that disciple and let him die in the Underground City.

The person was dead, and when a person dies, the light is extinguished. No matter how mystical the Wind Cicada is, it cannot sense nor track under such circumstances.

So ruthless!

So resolute!

So decisive!

Although Carson was shocked at Emerson’s ruthless methods, he couldn’t help but admire his decisiveness.

If Emerson had not retreated, Carson would certainly have brought the powerhouses of the Celestial Palace again, and then, it would be a calamity for the entire Spirit-Separation Sect. Though they were forced to change their base now, their top tier combat strength remained intact, and they had used this event to clear out all the low-level useless disciples.

Carson, for the time being, had no other options and headed to the east.

Although the exploration of the Spirit-Separation Sect was quite smooth, the result was unexpected. Initially, they agreed to assist with the Soul Separation, but now with the fallout, the other side would certainly be more cautious and meticulous, and it would be impossible to find them again.

The search for the Soul Separation Technique would have to be temporarily shelved.

Fortunately, although the Spirit-Separation Sect’s people hid again, they were still around.

As long as they are around, there is hope.

There will be opportunities!

Carson did not get discouraged, temporarily putting the matter aside, heading to the east.

His visit to the Dragon Spirit Continent was primarily to search for the Spirit-Separation Sect and the Soul Separation Technique, but he had another purpose: to visit his second senior brother, Elijah White.

Since Elijah White joined the Hundred Tribulations Gate in the Dragon Spirit Continent, Carson, being there, naturally had to visit.

Carson raced along the way, encountering no unexpected incidents, and directly arrived at the Hundred Tribulations Gate.

Hundred Tribulations Gate is located toward the northern middle of the Dragon Spirit Continent, close to the territory of the Dragon Clan, and reportedly often had conflicts with the Dragon Clan because of this.

“Skyland Continent, White Crane Immortal Sect’s Carson Flores, here to visit your Sect’s disciple Elijah White, please kindly inform.”

Carson didn’t declare himself as the Immortal Palace Envoy; he simply visited as a friend. As long as Elijah White was doing well, there was no need to put on a show.

The White Crane Immortal Sect itself wasn’t very strong, not well-known across the entire Immortal Domains, but Bank Austin, through his own efforts, roamed the entire Immortal Domains, challenging numerous peak powerhouses, significantly raising the reputation of the White Crane Immortal Sect.

Mentioning the White Crane Immortal Sect, everyone’s first thought was of Bank Austin.

Carson was brought into the Sect, and soon, a middle-aged man came in front of Carson.

“I am Coleson James, Elijah White’s uncle and master, and you are?”

Carson answered frankly, “White Crane Immortal Sect, Heavenly Sword Peak’s Master Carson Flores.”

Before the other could ask further, Carson volunteered, “Bank Austin is my master.”

Coleson James’s eyes lit up, his attitude suddenly becoming more enthusiastic: “Ah, a disciple of Heavenly Sword Bank Austin, welcome, welcome.”

Carson smiled and said, “Elijah White and I both came from the Barbaric Wilderness Realm below Skyland Continent. In the Barbaric Wilderness Realm, Elijah White was my second senior brother, always taking good care of me. Thus, passing through Dragon Spirit Continent, I came to visit.”

Coleson James was suddenly enlightened, but then showed a troubled expression: “Daoist Flores, your timing is unfortunate, I’m afraid you won’t be able to see Elijah for now…”

Carson inquired, “Why? Is he in seclusion for cultivation?”

Coleson James shook his head, “No, he’s run into some trouble, and he can’t return to the Sect at the moment.”

Can’t return to the Sect?

Carson’s expression immediately turned grave: “Has he encountered some kind of trouble?”