The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard Chapter 2074: My Loved Ones Hurt Me, My Enemies Comfort Me!

"Return to the Ethereal Pagoda first!"

Carson Flores, cautious and ticulous, promptly brought Sergio Wilkins back into the Ethereal Pagoda.

Who knows if Lord Sosa has a way to locate him using that conch? Better to be safe than sorry.

Sergio Wilkins looked ashen, his whole deanor like a lost soul.

Carson Flores sat cross-legged opposite Sergio Wilkins, gently consoling him: "Although the result isn’t what you hoped for, knowing and having clarity is sothing positive. It lessens unnecessary ntal burdens, allowing you to focus on your cultivation. One day, when you beco a Great Land Fairy, you’ll surpass him, surpass everyone in Heaven One Sect, and naturally, you’ll be able to hold your head high and avenge today’s humiliation."

Sergio Wilkins raised his head, noticing Carson Flores’ earnest face, without a trace of schadenfreude, and couldn’t help but mock himself: "The ones who hurt are the people I most expected and cherished, while the one comforting is my enemy. I’m nothing but a joke."

Carson Flores looked at Sergio Wilkins before him, finding it difficult to associate him with the previously vibrant and charismatic person he had seen before.

He was evidently strong, yet now appeared incredibly frail and pitiful, stirring sympathy in others.

If it weren’t for the safety of countless beings in the Thunder Immortal Realm being involved, Carson Flores might have even considered letting him go.

It was truly tragic.

Carson Flores didn’t know what his mother had told him. It was evident he held so dissatisfaction with his father, who’d never appeared in his life, but paradoxically, he also admired him and craved his approval.

This might be a normal thought for every illegitimate child, but unfortunately, today, his dreams were shattered, his heart broken.

Carson Flores comforted: "If he doesn’t acknowledge you, so be it. There’s still the Three Saints Sect, which is your true ho—with your mother and your Sect there..."

Carson Flores suddenly paused, feeling sothing odd himself.

Why did this feel so awkward?

Carson Flores changed his tone: "Given today’s situation, you’ve seen it. If your Primordial Spirit is destroyed, the desire for revenge only becos more challenging. We should try persuading the Three Saints Sect, what do you think?"

Sergio Wilkins looked at Carson Flores with an odd gaze.

Not only did Carson Flores feel awkward, Sergio Wilkins felt the sa.

A kidnapper advising the hostage to help the kidnapper get what they want?

"I’d like to, but the decision-making isn’t in my hands."

Carson Flores smiled: "Think of a way to get them to care about you. Only then will the goal be achieved."

Sergio Wilkins contemplated: "At most, during the negotiation, I can give a few shouts, but whether they listen is not up to , and I can’t be sure of it."

Carson Flores nodded: "That works too. If I’m okay, you can be okay, and if everyone is okay, that’s truly the best scenario."

Sergio Wilkins had a peculiar look: "What you’re saying is so..."

"Weird?"

Carson Flores laughed: "I also think our relationship is becoming strange, but there’s no help for it. For a common goal, we’re in this together and must work hard together."

Sergio Wilkins fell silent.

Carson Flores stood up: "Heaven One Sect can’t be relied on, so we’ll head to the Three Saints Sect. Just wait, we’ll be there soon!"

Carson Flores returned to the main hall at the peak. Selah Ellison Venerable One, Spencer Steele, and Delarosa sat cross-legged, their gazes fixed on Carson Flores with a peculiar look.

Carson Flores roughly guessed why they were staring in such a way, resignedly sat down, and spread his hands: "Even though he’s an enemy, looking at his pitiful state, comforting him a few words is normal, right? What if he gets desperate and chooses to die rather than help us, wouldn’t that be a ss?"

Selah Ellison Venerable One nodded: "Indeed, he’s miserable. If we hadn’t seen him in full flourish before, we could hardly relate the two images."

Spencer Steele spoke softly: "Master, what do you plan on doing?"

Carson Flores sighed: "What else? We’ll head to the Three Saints Sect and negotiate again. Lord Sosa was utterly heartless; is it because cultivation turned a normal person into sothing abnormal?"

Delarosa replied: "As for Lord Sosa, I think it’s probably more the forr. If it was his daughter Linette Peay in our hands today, I bet he wouldn’t have this attitude. This shows he’s not indifferent to everyone because of the Immortal Path."

Carson Flores thought, and indeed, this explanation made sense.

"Forget it, let’s not talk about him. Let’s proceed to the Three Saints Sect and negotiate."

Spencer Steele inquired: "What if things don’t go well with the Three Saints Sect either?"

Carson Flores smiled: "We’ll see their attitude. If they’re determined to wage war on the Thunder Immortal Realm, then we fight. I’ve been through skirmishes where the weaker side fights the stronger many tis, and I’m well-practiced in that, it’s not a big issue."

Selah Ellison Venerable One laughed: "Does that an we’re going to stay here for quite a while?"

Carson Flores laughed: "Not too bad. Even if we decide to head to the Ten Thousand Immortals Domain, we never planned on joining any sect. This place is also a High Immortal Realm, and cultivating here doesn’t delay us. Once we’ve co to a resolution with them, we leave, right?"

Delarosa smiled: "You’re quite optimistic and confident."

Carson Flores chuckled: "Isn’t my confidence entirely given by you, Delarosa?"