The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 1115: Chapter 1115: Isn’t This Warmly Providing Benefits?

Bryant James’s face suddenly darkened.

What did it mean to find Carson Flores annoying yet unable to do anything about him?

That was just despicable.

Bryant James clenched his fists, subconsciously wanting to strike Carson Flores, but Carson leisurely said, ”I wonder if there’s a rule in the Ghost Tower against attacking other adventurers...”

Bryant James gritted his teeth, released his fists, and no longer bothered with Carson, burying his head and walking briskly forward.

Scumbag!

I’ll kill you sooner or later!

Watching Bryant James hasten away, a sly smile appeared on Carson’s face.

Unable to kill him, a jeer to see him flush with rage wasn’t bad either.

As for the question of offending him, was there any need to consider it?

If he ever had the chance to kill him, he certainly wouldn’t hesitate for a second, so even if it was just words, he might as well enjoy himself first.

Besides, with the Emperor Seal in hand and an Immortal by his side, should he be afraid of someone at the Divinity Transformation Stage with an Innate Taoist Body?

He has killed fewer Hollow Void Practitioners than me.

Who’s afraid of whom?

Carson stepped forward, striding vigorously onward.

Illusions continuously assaulted him, growing more severe, yet Carson proceeded as if blind to them, marching straight ahead.

Both Carson and Bryant James moved quickly on the Sky Ladder, swiftly ascending and continually overtaking the original climbers on the ladder.

The overtaken climbers stared, dumbfounded, at the two brisk figures.

Are these two not affected by illusions?

Don’t they feel the immense pressure?

Running so fast?

Who are these guys?

So monstrous?

The two dashed straight to the platform at the top of the Sky Ladder, where the pressure suddenly vanished.

Carson’s face was flushed, a slight sweat on his forehead, while Bryant James’s face was beet-red, his forehead dripping with sweat, his clothes soaked with a large patch of sweat, panting heavily, seemingly extremely exhausted.

Carson chuckled and said, ”Looks like you’re pretty tired, and this is just the first challenge. What will you do next? Why not take a rest? After all, there are no time limits and no rules against resting...”

Bryant James snorted coldly, ignoring Carson, and sat down cross-legged, popping an elixir into his mouth and closing his eyes.

He knew Carson’s words could be infuriating, and since he couldn’t retaliate physically, it was better to ignore him.

As long as he could win this challenge, even becoming the favored one of the entire Ghost Tower, he would have plenty of chances to mock him later.

Carson deliberately provoked Bryant James, wanting him to continue the challenge. Seeing that he didn’t fall for it, Carson chuckled and said no more.

His own condition wasn’t much affected, so he didn’t bother to recover and directly stepped through the Light Gate next to him, ready for the next challenge.

Carson’s vision blurred, and the scene before him suddenly transformed.

He found himself in a canyon, with a slightly hazy figure standing opposite him, a Flying Sword shimmering with cold light flying towards him.

What, straight to the point like this?

This is the second challenge?

Carson drew the Three Provinces Sword and charged towards the opponent.

The figure, dressed like a Cultivator, appeared masculine but his face was unclear.

As the Flying Sword approached Carson, his Three Provinces Sword accurately knocked it away, then he rapidly moved forward, closing the distance with the figure.

The figure was also quick, darting away to create distance and simultaneously throwing out a shield.

This combat mode wasn’t much different from fighting a real person.

Carson muttered to himself internally, took a step, Taoist patterns flashed, and he instantly appeared beside the man, slashing down with the Three Provinces Sword.

Caught off guard, the man’s shield was instantly shattered by the Three Provinces Sword, turning into countless light points.

The Sword Light continued its descent, the Sword Qi like a long river, instantly striking the retreating light figure.

The light figure shattered, disappearing into light points.

Carson sheathed his sword. Had he just passed the second challenge?

A Light Gate spontaneously appeared on the open ground of the canyon, clearly, this was the gateway to the next challenge.

Carson didn’t hesitate and stepped directly through the Light Gate.

Cold!

As soon as Carson stepped out of the Light Gate, he felt the bone-chilling cold. He looked up to find himself in a wintry snowscape, the harsh wind biting, everything as far as he could see covered in ice.

Kash Lam faced the Valley of Flames, and he’s in this extreme icy land?

But this won’t stop him either.

Casually, Carson summoned the Snow Dragon Leopard King, who particularly loved such frigid weather.

The colder it got, the more spirited it became, and the stronger its Combat Power.

Sitting atop the Snow Dragon Leopard King, Carson let it dash forward through the icy canyon.

As the temperature dropped even lower, ice began to form on Carson, the bitterly cold mist seeming almost alive as it enveloped him.

Carson took out the Water-Fire Mirror, a sweep of water light gathered all the frigid mist into the Water-Fire Mirror, turning it into pure Spiritual Energy.

The Snow Dragon Leopard King sprinted all the way, and when it burst out of the canyon, it was brimming with energy, while Carson put away the Water-Fire Mirror, a satisfied look on his face.

Fully charged, full of Spiritual Energy!

Thinking of Kash Lam’s laughter, Carson also felt like laughing.

Wasn’t this just handing him a benefit?

What about another round in the Valley of Flames?