The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Capítulo 1868: Chapter 1868: He’s Here!

Treasure Path Sect.

“Dad, why are you stopping me? The flying boat from the Celestial Palace has already arrived, Carson Flores must be on that ship, I have to go find him.”

Chase Foster looked at his son, who appeared displeased, and said in a serious tone, “Treasure Path Sect must remain neutral and cannot get involved in the war between the Celestial Palace and the Heavenly Alliance.”

Evan Foster said discontentedly, “I’m not the Sect Master of Treasure Path Sect, my going to find Carson Flores is a personal affair. Even if the people from the Heavenly Alliance see me, so what? Carson Flores is my benefactor and friend. Just because of this, I have to shrink back and don’t even dare to see him, isn’t this too much?”

Chase Foster frowned and said, “I didn’t say you couldn’t see him, it’s just best not to do it so openly. I’m the Battle Hall Master, and you’re my son, so how will others perceive it if you visit the Celestial Palace?”

Evan Foster sneered, “They can think whatever they want. I have nothing to hide, and who cares if they don’t like it? Besides, it’s not about what you say, but what you do. Treasure Path Sect must remain neutral, and if a real fight breaks out, we don’t help out, that’s it. What else could there be?”

“Our Treasure Path Sect doesn’t stir up trouble; we believe in harmony bringing wealth, but that doesn’t mean we’re afraid of trouble. Just because the Heavenly Alliance is around, I can’t even see the person I want to meet?”

“I don’t care, I’m going! If anything happens, I’ll help Carson Flores, just don’t worry about me!”

Chase Foster looked helplessly at Evan Foster, “What nonsense are you talking about, kid? You’re my son; can I just watch you die? Carson Flores is your benefactor; can I just watch him die?”

Evan Foster chuckled, “Isn’t that settled then?”

Seeing his son was unstoppable, Chase Foster sighed, “You can go, but make sure you find Carson Flores directly and don’t meet the Palace Master, understand?”

Evan Foster blinked and smiled, “Got it. I’m meeting Carson Flores as a personal friend, unrelated to the Celestial Palace.”

Chase Foster saw that his son understood and no longer blocked him, “Alright, then go. If you meet the Palace Master, just be polite, and plead ignorance about everything else.”

Evan Foster asked, “Aren’t you worried the Celestial Palace will be angry?”

Chase Foster replied calmly, “If Nico Weaver was here, Treasure Path Sect might consider supporting the Celestial Palace, but since he’s not, it’s better not to wade into these troubled waters. There are many sects like us; she understands this herself, so even if there’s some dissatisfaction, she can’t blame us.”

Evan Foster nodded, “Alright, then I’m off!”

…

Ghost King Tomb.

Within the Sect, Aiden Roth said coldly, “I have an appointment with Carson Flores, I’ll go and come back.”

…

Star Mist Sword Sect.

Edward Miller, once ranked first on the Immortal Ranking, opened his eyes, a pleased smile on his face, and stood up.

“The people from the Celestial Palace have arrived; Carson Flores should be among them. I shall go and see.”

…

In a secluded place, a beautiful woman sat cross-legged on top of a small flying boat.

She looked at the distant giant ship of the Celestial Palace, a slight smile on her face, her beautiful and authoritative eyes revealing a mysterious light.

“You rascal, you’ve actually sneaked into the Celestial Palace. You can really run fast!”

…

On a certain giant ship, a group of people sat around a table, discussing important matters, and there was only one woman in white, as pure as snow, leaning by the bedside, looking at the black giant ship in the sky, her dignified and graceful face full of contemplation.

The little one who calls me senior sister should also be on the ship, right?

…

Far above in the Nine Heavens, a small tower pierced through the starry sky like a meteor, heading towards the Thunder Immortal Realm.

In that small tower lies a great world, on the peak of the mountains, within the grand hall, a woman sat serenely on a meditation mat, her brows picturesque.

“So many years have passed, he should have adapted to this new world of the Immortal Domains by now. I wonder if he’s doing well, if he’s being bullied?”

…

Celestial Palace.

Alfred Weaver personally came out to welcome Vincent Heath and Diego Heath aboard the Black Cloud Vessel.

“Greetings, Palace Master!”

Both Vincent Heath and Diego Heath bowed and saluted with full ceremony.

Alfred Weaver smiled and said, “Uncle Vincent, Brother Diego, you’re treating me like an outsider.”

Vincent Heath replied solemnly, “It’s not about being outsiders, courtesy cannot be abandoned, rules must be upheld.”

Alfred Weaver smiled, “Uncle Vincent, I’m being pushed into this position, the Heavenly Alliance is watching like a tiger, and I don’t know where my father has gone. I can’t just sit by and watch them destroy the situation my father and all the elders worked hard to build together.”

“My strength is limited, and my prestige insufficient. Now, I rely entirely on the support of all the elders to maintain the current situation. If my father returns one day, of course, this position should be returned to him, and I would go back to living my carefree life.”

“Being the Palace Master is really not easy, the pressure is immense, so Uncle, don’t treat me as a Palace Master, just consider me your niece, your junior.”

Vincent Heath looked embarrassed, “The Heath family has committed heavy sins and is undeniably guilty, but please, Palace Master…”

Alfred Weaver gently corrected with a smile, “Niece!”

Vincent Heath looked at Alfred Weaver’s insistent gaze, finally relenting and said, “Alright, I, Vincent Heath, will say it here today, although the Northern Mystic Sect is in chaos because of Maggie Fitzgerald and has suffered great losses, I, Vincent Heath, will always stand with the Celestial Palace. If anyone wishes to harm you, the niece, they must first take my old life!”