The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

The matter of the Demon Race is just speculation, there is no solid evidence. The guests have arrived, and the birthday banquet is being held as scheduled.

Amidst the bustling activity at the Mysterious Void Sect, Halvion Ward’s figure appeared outside the mountain gate.

He looked tired, his expression grave, with his brows tightly furrowed, and there was a bit of worry on his usually calm face.

He was respectfully welcomed into the mountain gate and led to the banquet location.

”Senior Brother!”

Kaelithra Nixon rushed over immediately with a concerned tone: ”How are you, are you hurt?”

Halvion Ward smiled warmly: ”I’m fine, it’s just that I’ve been entangled with the opponent for quite a while, so I’m a bit tired.”

Entangled?

Kaelithra Nixon asked: ”Did he get away?”

Halvion Ward nodded: ”The opponent is very strong, especially his Ancient Bell magical treasure and black rod; they are formidable. Even though I fought with all my might, I ended up only injuring him and could not take him down.”

Kaelithra Nixon was not surprised at this result. Although she believed her senior brother was very skilled, the opponent was, after all, a Quasi-Saint with powerful magical treasures, such an opponent could not be easily captured.

Kaelithra Nixon leaned in closer and whispered: ”Senior Brother, did you see his true appearance? We suspect that this Black Robed Man is from the Demon Race...”

Halvion Ward’s expression changed slightly, pondering: ”Find a place and tell me about what happened earlier.”

”Alright!”

Kaelithra Nixon, Carson Flores, and Halvion Ward walked to a place not drawing attention, where Carson Flores recounted the experiences of clashing with the Black Robed Man twice.

Halvion Ward’s expression changed several times, and he sighed: ”Your suspicions are correct, that fellow is indeed from the Demon Race!”

Kaelithra Nixon covered her mouth with both hands, exclaiming in shock: ”Is it true?”

Halvion Ward nodded: ”Yes, when I fought him, I shattered the hood and saw the single horn on his forehead, which is the most distinctive feature of the Demon Race. How could the Demon Race appear here? I even doubted my eyes, but after hearing your account, it’s basically confirmed; they are the Demon Race.”

”These Demons have arrived at the Bitter Sea Immortal Domain through some special means, intending to establish a Teleportation Array to bring their people over, thus avoiding the heavy defense in the Crimson Immortal Domain and launching an attack directly in the Bitter Sea Immortal Domain. If they act quickly, before the Immortal Realm can respond, they can seize the Bitter Sea Immortal Domain as a foothold for their advance into the Immortal Realm.”

”The Bitter Sea Immortal Domain is connected in all directions and can shuttle between the various Immortal Domains quite conveniently. Once they capture the Bitter Sea Immortal Domain, Demons will flood in continuously, and the Immortal Realm will soon become a land of chaos, with the Bitter Sea Immortal Domain becoming the base of the Demon Race. All cultivators will likely become their targets for hunting or become slaves of the Demon Race.”

Halvion Ward’s gaze rested on Carson Flores: ”Perhaps it is fate’s favor that you, Carson, came to the Bitter Sea Immortal Domain at this time, seeking medical attention and searching for the Leap Void Beast, with Junior Sister accompanying you and gifting you the Space Bomb, ultimately leading to the destruction of the opponent’s nearly completed Teleportation Array.”

”The opponent was unwilling to accept defeat and wanted to capture Jorren Jaramillo and Grayan Darlington to acquire enough materials and force them to help refine the Array Core to reconstruct the Teleportation Array, but was interrupted by you, preventing the refining of the Array Core and guarding everyone to escape, which is how this matter was truly exposed.”

”You have made a great contribution this time. If not for you, the opponent would have quietly completed the Teleportation Array, and the entire Bitter Sea Immortal Domain would have become a living hell, drastically changing the landscape of the Immortal Realm.”

I made a great contribution?

Carson Flores was ecstatically surprised. Although he had little connection with the Bitter Sea Immortal Domain, he was ultimately part of the Human Race, was a member of the Immortal Realm, and who would want to be invaded and ruled by the Demon Race?

Being able to disrupt the Demon Race’s invasion plan, Carson Flores was naturally pleased.

Indeed!

Originally, it was said to go to the Crimson Immortal Domain to seek protection from Norric, but before even arriving, he had made a significant contribution to the Immortal Realm. Once he arrived at the Crimson Immortal Domain, he would certainly receive even more attention.

Good things are indeed good, but Carson Flores did not get too carried away, after all, the Black Robed Man was not yet dead.

As long as he was alive, there was a possibility of restarting the Teleportation Array!

”Brother Ward, what should we do now?”

Halvion Ward reached out and patted Carson Flores’s shoulder, smiling: ”I have already sent a message to the Domain Master. This matter concerns the safety of the entire Bitter Sea Immortal Domain and naturally requires the Domain Master’s personal handling, after all, relying on me alone, I cannot take down the opponent.”

”This matter temporarily has nothing to do with you anymore. You should go about your business and don’t worry. I have used a little trick since I couldn’t take down the opponent myself; once the strong gather, we will capture him all at once.”

”I still need to go back to report to the master; now, after such a long time, his task should be nearly completed too. Once the master returns to take charge, a few measly Demons will not be able to stir up waves at all.”

Carson Flores breathed a sigh of relief, smiling: ”Alright, with the True Sage taking action, it will naturally be a surefire success!”

If the sky falls, those taller will bear it. Carson’s small arms and legs would never be up to the task.

Carson Flores felt no psychological burden; he had already achieved something remarkable to this extent.

The remaining matters could be left for the experts in the Bitter Sea Immortal Domain to worry about.

He had already encountered the Black Robed Man twice; surely he wouldn’t be so unlucky as to encounter him a third time?