The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 1840: Chapter 1840: The Struggle for Seats

Since they had already spoken, Carson Flores naturally wouldn’t be pretentious and sat down readily.

Being given this seat indicated that the Ancestor Dragon valued him as the Domain Envoy. If there was an opportunity, he might discuss external matters with him.

If the Dragon Clan cooperated with the Heavenly Alliance, then naturally it would be the enemy of the Celestial Palace.

Carson Flores did not hope for the Dragon Clan to help the Celestial Palace, but at least hoped the Dragon Clan would maintain thorough neutrality, rather than being outwardly neutral but secretly supporting the Heavenly Alliance.

If the ancestor spoke, those Clan Leaders should listen, right?

Carson Flores sat down, neither impatient nor restless, quietly waiting.

Other members of the Dragon Clan who had obtained complete badges walked into the inner hall, and when they saw Carson Flores seated at the first position on the left hand side, they immediately felt displeased.

You, a Human Race member, whose strength is nothing special, yet sit in the highest position, overshadowing all of us Dragon Clan?

Carson Flores naturally noticed the dissatisfaction in their eyes, but he sat stably, ignoring their looks.

You have the dignity of the Dragon Clan, but I have the prestige of the Celestial Palace!

The position was personally arranged by the Ancestor Dragon; if you have objections, go talk to the Ancestor Dragon. Why stare at me?

More and more people entered the inner hall, and everyone had a peculiar look when seeing Carson Flores seated at the top.

Not long after, Leighton Matthews walked into the hall, and when his gaze fell on Carson Flores, a look of clear astonishment appeared on his face, apparently not expecting to see Carson Flores here.

He’s from the Human Race, how could he appear here? And sitting in the top position?

Leighton Matthews walked to Carson Flores’s front and said in a deep voice, “Special Envoy Flores, why are you here?”

Carson Flores answered succinctly, “Invited by the Ancestor Dragon.”

Leighton Matthews’s gaze changed; he bowed and promptly found a nearby seat to sit down.

He had previously provoked Carson Flores, but lost face. Now, uncertain of the situation, on the Ancestor Dragon’s turf, he dared not make any transgressions.

Norah Matthews and Hugh Matthews stepped into the hall together, their gazes sweeping over the crowd, spotting Carson Flores at first sight with expressions of surprise and delight.

Carson Flores is here!

The two walked up to Carson Flores, and Norah Matthews exclaimed joyfully, “Special Envoy Flores, were you dragged in too?”

Carson Flores smiled wryly, “Yeah, everyone on site got dragged in, otherwise I couldn’t have entered the Dragon Race Sacred Land.”

Norah Matthews asked, “What actually happened, why did the entrance explode?”

Carson Flores shook his head, “I don’t know, the more people entered, the more the Light Gate shook, and finally it directly collapsed. Except for those Heavenly Immortal experts, everyone got swept in.”

Norah Matthews showed two parts of worry, “This situation has never happened before…”

Carson Flores looked towards the high position before the grand hall and whispered, “We’ll ask the elder later to see what’s going on.”

Norah Matthews nodded and, with Hugh Matthews, found a nearby seat to sit down.

After waiting for a while, a young man in black clothes strode steadily into the hall. As he entered, the previously rather bustling hall suddenly quieted down, everyone’s gaze focused on this young man.

The young man in black had a slender frame and a handsome appearance. He stopped in the center of the hall, his gaze focused on the two positions at the top.

The first position on the left side of the hall was occupied by Carson Flores, and on the right side was a man in golden clothes, arms crossed, looking cold and arrogant.

The young man in black paused for a moment, then strode towards Carson Flores.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Just as he was about to reach Carson Flores’s seat, he abruptly halted his steps, slightly frowned, and tilted his head as if listening to something.

After a few seconds, the young man in black glanced deeply at Carson Flores, turned his body, and walked towards the first position on the right.

Soon, the young man in black stood before the man in golden clothes and said calmly, “Move over!”

The man in golden clothes watched the young man in black approach, already mentally prepared, but when the other person’s cold words to move were spoken, an intense anger inevitably appeared in his eyes.

“Why?”

The young man in black said calmly, “You are no match for me.”

Under the scrutiny of everyone, the man’s face in golden clothes quickly turned red, for the words of the young man in black were really insulting.

He was originally a top figure among the young generation of the Golden Dragon clan, holding a special status. How could anyone belittle him like this?

If he were to concede here, what face would he have left?

The man in golden clothes gritted his teeth and said, “Oliver Stone, don’t be too arrogant; today I’ll continue sitting in this position …”

Oliver Stone?

Carson Flores’s gaze fell on the young man in black; this was indeed the Black Dragon Prince?

Just now, he should have been asking me to move from my seat, but he must have been informed by other Black Dragon Clan disciples that I was invited by the Ancestor Dragon to sit at the first position, so he turned and targeted the man in golden clothes on the right.

Oliver Stone furrowed his brows, then extended his right hand towards the man in golden clothes. In an instant, a black Dragon Claw appeared in the void, reaching for the man in golden clothes…