The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard-Chapter 2338: Should I Take It All on Myself?
If Carson Flores felt shock, Magnus Flores felt fear!
Magnus Flores’s eyes widened with terror and incomprehension.
What is going on?
Mr. James is a Peak Great Land Profound Immortal, yet he was turned into a terrifying tree man and died silently just from a glance?
What kind of strength does one need to achieve this?
Great Land Immortal?
Great Land Prime Immortal?
Beads of sweat instantly appeared on Magnus Flores’s forehead. He instinctively wanted to run out of the cave, but the moment Flowing Cloud’s gaze landed on him, his body suddenly froze.
His lifted foot stuck in mid-air, not daring to step further.
A Peak Great Land Profound Immortal was killed with just a glance, what chance did he have even as the Junior Sect Master?
The opponent dared to kill in the Illusory Moon Sect without hesitation, clearly showing he feared no one in the Sect!
Either the opponent possessed the strength to overwhelm everyone in the Illusory Moon Sect, or he had a background the Illusory Moon Sect dared not challenge.
Magnus Flores’s appearance was rather comical. He took a deep breath and slowly put down his raised foot.
"Fellow, it’s a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding..."
Flowing Cloud’s gaze was mocking, his tone calm: "You were about to have people feed me to the Demonic Beasts, and now you tell me it’s a misunderstanding?"
Sweat on Magnus Flores’s forehead increased, soaking his vest in an instant.
He glanced at Carson Flores beside him, who watched with a calm face, enjoying the spectacle, then at Cirelle Moonshadow nearby, whose eyes were bright yet without a hint of surprise, suddenly understanding.
The opponent was here to cause trouble for the Illusory Moon Sect!
This person was likely a helper brought in by the Wind Snow Sect!
Previously, the Illusory Moon Sect had reason, but now that Wind Snow Sect’s compensation had been fully settled, this matter had nothing to do with the Wind Snow Sect. Next, it was about the Illusory Moon Sect’s grudges with this man.
Was I going to kill him and feed him to the Demonic Beasts?
This already meant thoroughly offending him, leaving no room for argument.
Magnus Flores’s mind worked rapidly, instantly grasping the situation. Choices lay before him: rely on the fact that the opponent was now in the Illusory Moon Sect, with many experts, using force, or immediately concede, accept beating and punishment.
How to choose?
Reason told Magnus Flores the opponent was strong, confident, and opposing him would be unwise, but pride and the feeling of being fooled made him immensely unwilling.
"Who are you? Are you hiding your identity to oppose Illusory Moon Sect?"
Flowing Cloud said lightly: "I have not hidden my identity, you simply never asked from start to finish."
Magnus Flores thought and realized it was true; all along, Carson Flores had been speaking, and he completely ignored the silent cultivator.
"Are you the helper invited by the Wind Snow Sect?"
Flowing Cloud answered calmly: "No, just consider me a friend of Carson. He agreed to help the Wind Snow Sect deliver someone, and I had nothing else to do, so I accompanied him."
I don’t believe you!
Magnus Flores knew he had fallen into the opponent’s trap, but what could he do?
Perhaps the opponent was still looking for excuses to trouble him, yet he had delivered a perfect reason right into the opponent’s hands, like placing a knife to his own throat and then handing the handle over.
Magnus Flores, unwillingly: "Friend, this is Illusory Moon Sect, you killed Mr. James, aren’t you afraid you won’t be able to leave, or do you think controlling me will make Illusory Moon Sect afraid to act?"
Flowing Cloud smiled: "Control you? Did I control you? Your feet, they’re yours, walk if you want."
Magnus Flores stared in surprise at Flowing Cloud: "I can leave?"
Flowing Cloud gestured, indicating Magnus could go.
Magnus Flores hesitated; should he leave?
If I don’t go now, it might just be my problem, but if I leave now, it becomes the Illusory Moon Sect’s issue.
Magnus Flores finally couldn’t bear the fear in his heart, unwilling to bear possible terrifying consequences, and moved his steps toward the outside.
"You said it, didn’t you?"
Flowing Cloud said nothing, but indeed didn’t act.
Magnus Flores carefully retreated to the cave entrance, cautiously opened the prohibition, then swiftly slipped out, not forgetting to cast a spell, shutting the cave’s prohibition.
Carson Flores turned his head and smiled: "Senior, planning to cause a commotion, huh?"
Flowing Cloud smiled: "I killed someone in their Sect, how could they let it rest? Since a battle is inevitable, might as well make it straightforward, let him call people directly, less hassle."
Carson Flores chuckled: "With you making a move, I can just sit back and watch, huh."
Flowing Cloud nodded: "Just protect yourself."
Carson Flores chuckled: "Alright, I’ll keep my distance. By the way, what Divine Skills did you use earlier, looked very powerful..."
