The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard-Chapter 2193: If I Cure You, Will You Protect Me?

"Now that the Ghost Face Blue is in hand, how do we remove the Life Curse?"

"It’s simple. Just place the Ghost Face Blue on your forehead, then drip some of your blood onto it, and wait quietly."

"That simple?"

"If the method is right, it’s naturally simple. Your blood also carries your Life Imprint. Combined with the deadly attraction of the Ghost Face Blue, the curse will naturally transfer to it."

In the cabin by the lake, Carson Flores took out a Ghost Face Blue and placed it on his forehead. He casually slashed his palm, and as the blood dripped, each drop flew and landed on the Ghost Face Blue, quickly seeping in.

Carson immersed his mind, observing the curse entwined around him like a vengeful spirit.

As the blood dripped down, the curse, which resembled wispy threads, suddenly became active, twisting and swaying like seaweed dancing under the sea.

Time passed slowly, and the curse began to willingly leave Carson’s body, seeping into the Ghost Face Blue.

After about an hour, the Life Curse in Carson’s body had completely transferred to the Ghost Face Blue. The entire flower, now stained by blood, was surrounded by wisps of black mist, exuding a ghostly aura.

These wisps of black mist twisted and eventually faintly outlined the shape of Armani Warren, grotesque, venomous, and unwilling.

Carson removed the Ghost Face Blue, his eyes suddenly turning crimson. True Solar Fire appeared out of thin air, instantly enveloping the Ghost Face Blue.

The Ghost Face Blue caught fire, burning along with the curse. The black mist let out silent, piercing screams, attempting to flee, but it was blocked by the True Solar Fire, finding no escape, and soon was completely obliterated, leaving not a trace.

Carson let out a long breath, chuckling, "Finally got rid of that ghostly thing. Otherwise, I’d have to hide here for a long time."

Ben Singleton smiled, "Anyway, you’ve got an incarnation to do whatever you want. Staying here doesn’t affect much, even if there’s a fight. Your combat strength won’t change much."

Carson pouted, "Old Lu, don’t forget who sounded the Kui Niu Drum in Tatum Howard’s tomb?"

Ben Singleton replied with a smile, "That drum could also be sounded by Sergio Wilkins, your wife, or your apprentice."

Carson was left speechless, unable to argue.

It seemed indeed irrefutable.

"Alright, I know my strength is lacking. What can I do, at my age? How can I compare with elders like you?"

Ben Singleton chuckled, "That’s true; when I was your age, I wasn’t as strong as you. Now that you’ve solved the Life Curse, what are your plans?"

Carson thought for a moment, "I came to the God Immortal Domain to solve the troubles of the Three Saints Sect. Now that I’ve subdued the Three Saints Sect, with them protecting the Thunder Immortal Realm, there won’t be any more trouble. It’s time for me to leave."

"Going to that Ten Thousand Immortals Domain you mentioned?"

Carson chuckled, "Yes, the Ten Thousand Immortals Domain is one of the few High Immortal Realms in the entire Immortal Realm, the strongest in the surrounding regions. Since I’m about to cross into the Great Land, I need to choose a domain to settle and cultivate in peace."

"I asked around; the God Immortal Domain doesn’t have a Harmony Spring, but the Ten Thousand Immortals Domain is stronger than the God Immortal Domain, the center of all surrounding domains. If there is a Harmony Spring in this world, I’m sure I can find related information in the Ten Thousand Immortals Domain."

Ben Singleton laughed, "Just inquire along the way, there’s no need to go out of your way."

Carson chuckled, "Everyone seeks immortality, to live as long as the Cosmos, yet you don’t care at all, like an old man who’s lost hope..."

Ben Singleton replied, "Having experienced everything, seen through everything, there’s no longer any attachment. Fear of death actually stems from within. Once you let go internally, there’s nothing to fear, just dust returning to dust."

Carson gave a thumbs-up, "Enlightened! But, don’t rush to die on me, alright? It’s hard to come by someone as skilled as you. I’ll find a way to heal you so you can watch over me to prevent being bullied."

Ben Singleton laughed, "What, you want to save me so I’ll be your bodyguard?"

"How could that be?"

Carson replied with a laugh, "We’ve been through thick and thin together, shared hardship. You don’t have other relatives, so stay with us. At least you won’t be lonely, right?"

Ben Singleton smiled leisurely, "We’ll see."

Carson grinned, saying no more. After all, Ben hadn’t directly refused, which was already good news.

Carson believed that spending time together would naturally foster bonds. When something truly happened, with his capability to protect, how could he just stand by and watch?

Carson found Sergio Wilkins, who was peacefully cultivating in a valley, and calmly said, "I just met your father..."

Sergio’s expression changed slightly, then returned to calm, "What did you find him for?"

Carson recounted the events that had transpired and repeated Lord Sosa’s words.

Sergio was stunned, incredulous, "Did he really say that?"