The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

”Mr. Flores, I want to participate in the blood-killing event?”

Roderic Tate looked at Carson Flores in surprise. After all, this type of event was extremely dangerous, even a Peak Great Land Supreme Immortal Saint Heir wouldn’t dare to guarantee a hundred percent chance of coming out alive.

In the event, anything could happen.

Being a Myriad Immortals Palace Battle Hall disciple, Carson Flores had a noble status. What if he died in the blood-killing event, how would the Myriad Immortals Palace handle the trouble then?

Understanding Roderic Tate’s concerns, Carson Flores smiled and said, ”I heard from Samir Coffey that your Sect has twenty spots. Can you allocate two spots to me? Rest assured, Elder Tate, we will participate as disciples of the Illusory Snake Sect, and any honor gained will go to the Illusory Snake Sect.”

”This is purely because of my friendship with Samir Coffey, wanting to help him out and prevent him from perishing in this event. I have other matters for which I’ll need his help later, consider it as paying him in advance.”

”No matter what we encounter in this competition, even if it leads to our death, it is our own choice and has nothing to do with the Illusory Snake Sect. I can declare this upfront.”

Feeling relieved, Roderic Tate thought, if the Illusory Snake Sect wasn’t liable, then as long as they were strong enough, letting them participate wasn’t a big issue. After all, the Illusory Snake Sect had twenty spots, and with the decline in talent at the Illusory Snake Sect, it’s very difficult to make up twenty Great Land Supreme Immortals, so they have to fill the numbers with Profound Immortals.

”Mr. Flores, did you say two people?”

Carson Flores nodded, ”Yes, I have a companion whose strength surpasses mine. I believe she can assist Samir Coffey while also aiding the Illusory Snake Sect.”

Understanding this, Roderic Tate nodded, ”So, your participation is entirely to assist Samir Coffey in achieving a better score and earning Sect points to learn the Sand Dragon Illusion God Technique?”

Carson Flores candidly replied, ”Yes.”

Roderic Tate laughed, ”For such a dangerous event, your willingness to risk yourself to help him makes your friendship truly enviable.”

Carson Flores smiled, ”Friends should help each other. I help him, he helps me, and everyone benefits. So does this mean Elder Tate agrees?”

Roderic Tate asked, ”One last question, what are the strengths of you and your friend, Mr. Flores?”

Carson Flores answered, ”I am a Lower Grade Great Land Immortal, and my friend is a Superior Grade Great Land Supreme Immortal. Our combat power far exceeds immortals of the same realm.”

Roderic Tate had no doubt about this. The Battle Hall disciples of the Myriad Immortals Palace are incredibly talented, and they’re trained with various advanced techniques from the Palace, naturally making them much stronger than other cultivators in the same realm.

Since both Carson Flores and his friend are Great Land Supreme Immortals with formidable combat abilities, adding them to the Illusory Snake Sect’s team not only helps a friend but also wins them favor and benefits—truly a win-win situation.

”Alright, since Mr. Flores is determined to do this, our Illusory Snake Sect will certainly not hinder your good intentions. We’ll entrust the blood-killing event to both of you.”

Carson Flores smiled and thanked him, ”Thank you, Elder Tate, for facilitating this.”

After some formal exchanges, the matter was settled.

Currently, there’s still half a month before the blood-killing event. Carson Flores was invited by Roderic Tate to stay in the Sect, to which he gladly agreed.

As a Myriad Immortals Palace Battle Hall disciple, Carson Flores had no restrictions and could freely enter and leave the Illusory Snake Sect.

Carson Flores wandered out of the Illusory Snake Sect and met with his true self and Niall Sinclair, who were waiting in a hidden place.

”Now that he’s agreed, let’s help him out. This Earth Element Path Crystal might just end up with the Sand Dragon Illusion God Technique.”

Niall Sinclair laughed, ”In a skirmish below the Great Land Supreme Immortal, although we may not fully win, we should be able to keep our lives.”

Carson Flores turned to look at Ilvarion Arnold, smiling, ”Ilvarion, with half a month to go, could you prepare some powerful array plates for us? I feel like they’ll be useful inside.”

Ilvarion Arnold’s eyes lit up with excitement, ”Rest assured, brother, leave it to me. Creating a formation to trap or even kill a Great Land Prime Immortal, like the Slaying Immortal Technique, is tough and requires too many resources. But if it’s just to deal with a Great Land Supreme Immortal, it’s much easier.”

Carson Flores chuckled, patting Ilvarion Arnold’s shoulder, ”Whether we can slaughter in the blood-killing event depends entirely on you.”

Encouraged by Carson Flores, Ilvarion Arnold was instantly full of energy, ”Brother, could I borrow the Phoenix Fire Spirit again? Using it as the core, I can create an Eight Desolation Fire Spirit Formation. Any Great Land Supreme Immortal entering the formation without special magical treasures or divine escape skills will surely face death!”

Carson Flores readily agreed, ”Sure, whatever else you need, I’ll help prepare... And don’t just focus on attack formations, prepare some with other functions too, like defense or teleportation. Since this is a life-and-death battle, we have to be fully prepared. We cannot afford to slip up...”