The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Malignant Dragon City?

Carson Flores’s eyes were surprised; wasn’t this one of the Twelve Immortal Gates of the Myriad Immortals Palace?

Pursuing a criminal?

Though surprised, Carson didn’t panic. After all, he wasn’t the criminal.

Let them investigate.

Carson walked out of his room, leaving the door open, and stood in the doorway. On the other side, Cassiane Sinclair and Ilvarion Arnold also came out.

Ilvarion quietly asked, ”Brother, what’s happening?”

Carson replied, ”Just stand still, nothing’s wrong.”

All the passengers in the rooms came out, as the others said that those who disobeyed would be killed without mercy. No one dared to headbutt against Malignant Dragon City.

The door next to Carson opened and an old woman came out, her head full of silver hair, her grayish old face full of wrinkles, looking very aged.

She stood at the door, her gaze panicky as she looked around, ”What happened?”

Seeing her age, Carson instinctively spoke to reassure her, ”Malignant Dragon City is pursuing a criminal and is temporarily inspecting this ship. Granny, don’t panic, it’ll be fine once the inspection is over.”

The old woman let out an ”Oh,” as if finding a backbone and looked at Carson, ”What should I do?”

”Do nothing, just stand at the door, keep your door open so people can see inside,”

Carson answered, thought for a moment, then added, ”If someone checks later and asks questions, just answer truthfully. We are not the criminals they’re looking for, no need to be afraid.”

”Malignant Dragon City is one of the Twelve Immortal Gates of Myriad Immortals Palace; they wouldn’t act recklessly.”

”Okay, okay, thank you.”

The old woman’s expression gradually calmed down, whispering her thanks to Carson, ”Young man, you are a good person.”

At this point, all the room doors were open, and people stood in the corridor, their faces uneasy, whispering to each other.

The protective barrier of the giant ship had already been closed. In the sky stood a dozen people wearing black hoods, with a black dragon entwined with demonic qi embroidered on them, vicious and fierce, seeming almost ready to fly out the next moment.

The leader was a middle-aged man, his face expressionless, his aura like a mountain, enveloping the entire giant ship. Under that aura, everyone couldn’t help their heartbeat accelerating, feeling an impulse to run away.

An Ancient Bell floated above the middle-aged man, mysterious runes circulating on it, emitting golden light like a shield, covering the giant ship, obviously to prevent anyone from escaping.

After confirming everyone had left their rooms and were standing in the corridor, the middle-aged man instructed, ”Guard well!”

All the disciples of Malignant Dragon City scattered in the sky, magical treasures summoned, all in a fighting stance.

Witnessing this scene, Carson was secretly taken aback at the enormous formation; the criminal they were chasing seemed quite formidable?

The middle-aged man flew down to the top floor and walked all the way down the corridor, merely glancing at some people and passing by, while stopping to ask a few questions at others.

Soon, the middle-aged man finished checking the top floor and came down to the middle floor, starting from the beginning again.

The middle-aged man walked methodically, his eyes sharp as lightning, seeming to pierce through the heart and see through everyone’s thoughts.

Compared to the upper floor, the middle-aged man conducted a more thorough check, and quickly arrived in front of Carson and the others.

His gaze fell on the old woman’s face, looked for a couple of moments, then shifted his gaze onto Cassiane’s face.

The middle-aged man’s eyes narrowed slightly, ”Reveal your true appearance, or die!”

Cassiane pressed her lips together, paused the running of the Formation on her pendant, revealing her true appearance.

”Hiss!”

Sounds of people gasping echoed around, all eyes focused on Cassiane’s face, amazed.

So beautiful!

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, a flash of amazement in his eyes, but Carson clearly felt that in that instant, his entire body tensed as if in a high alert state?

”Human Race?”

Cassiane calmly nodded, ”I am from the North Sea.”

The middle-aged man scrutinized for a while, gradually lowering his guard, ”What are you doing in the West Prison?”

Carson replied, ”We’re headed to Black Soul City, to the Soul Spirit Association, for some matters.”

The middle-aged man turned to look at Carson’s true appearance, frowning, ”You are together?”

Carson nodded, ”Yes.”

Ilvarion raised his hand to indicate, ”And me, the three of us are together.”

The middle-aged man glanced at the two of them, his gaze once more resting on Cassiane’s face, slightly hesitant.

Watching his expression, Carson’s heart sank, just as he was about to speak, the middle-aged man sternly barked, ”These three have suspicious behavior, likely related to the case. Bring them back to the sect for further interrogation.”

Carson’s heart skipped a beat, this guy was ultimately swayed by Cassiane’s beauty!