The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 1660: Chapter 1660: Blow You Up! Don’t Think I’m Out of Stock!

Carson Flores had crossed paths with him before.

No, to be accurate, he had been hunted by him!

When Maggie Fitzgerald’s people attacked Alfred Weaver the second time, Carson Flores took Alfred Weaver and wildly escaped using the Ground Shrinking Technique. Behind him, this middle-aged man merely reached out his hand into the air, causing the space to explode.

If Carson Flores had been just a bit slower, if his escape route was guessed right even once, both Carson Flores and Alfred Weaver would have instantly been shattered to death.

This guy is super strong!

Carson Flores hadn’t expected him to find him again!

He was indeed being targeted!

Thinking back, he must have been targeted while at the Northern Mystic Sect, and the opponent had been tracking him until he entered the Divine Wood Palace.

Despite his formidable strength, this guy didn’t dare to act recklessly within the Divine Wood Palace, so he waited outside, only making a move after Carson left.

Evan Foster, as if facing a great enemy, instantly threw out a small golden tower, which hovered over him, emitting a golden glow that enveloped the entire Flying Boat.

“Who are you, and why are you attacking us?”

The middle-aged man glanced at Evan Foster, and his gaze landed on Carson Flores, bypassing Evan: “Kid, we meet again.”

Evan Foster turned his head, astonished: “You know each other?”

Carson Flores smiled bitterly: “He’s from the Heavenly Alliance, a Late Celestial Immortal under Maggie Fitzgerald, here to kill me… Evan Foster, you should leave, this has nothing to do with you, I don’t think he’ll kill you.”

Evan Foster and the surrounding maidens’ expressions changed suddenly, all showing shock in their eyes.

“This can’t be, the Heavenly Alliance wants to kill you, and they need to send a Late Celestial Immortal?”

Carson Flores replied: “By a stroke of luck, I’ve already killed two of their Heavenly Immortals!”

Damn!

Evan Foster and others were startled all over again.

This is unbelievably exaggerated!

Aren’t you just at Earth Immortal level, yet you’ve killed Heavenly Immortals, and not just one?

How did you even do it!

The middle-aged man, with a calm demeanor: “Yes, I’m here to take Carson Flores back. Evan Foster, you may leave!”

Evan Foster blinked: “I’m full of ailments, and need Carson to help me with alchemy to treat me, why don’t you come back to get him after some time?”

The middle-aged man frowned: “Evan Foster, if you keep babbling, I don’t mind killing an additional one, although there might be some trouble afterward, it will be just trouble nonetheless.”

Evan Foster shook his head: “That’s not just trouble, I’m the Saint Heir of the Treasure Path Sect, if you kill me, you’re declaring war against the Treasure Path Sect. My father will undoubtedly use all his power to fight against your Heavenly Alliance to the end, and you’ll definitely be hunted down by my father until death…”

Evan Foster sneered: “You may be strong, but you’re not necessarily stronger than my father!”

The middle-aged man’s gaze turned grim. He indeed hadn’t prepared to provoke the Treasure Path Sect, one of the Top Ten Immortal Sects. If enmity were formed, pushing the otherwise neutral Treasure Path Sect to the Celestial Palace’s side, the Heavenly Alliance would have another strong enemy, which would be a huge loss, wouldn’t it?

“So you’re adamant about protecting him?”

Evan Foster gritted his teeth: “Not only as he is my lifesaver, he’s also my friend. Watching a friend die while standing by doing nothing—I’d despise myself for recalling such an event in the future!”

Evan Foster casually cast a spell on the small tower above him, and the tower’s light suddenly grew significantly, instantly enveloping everyone in it.

The middle-aged man saw this, sneered coldly, and reached out to grab the small tower.

The layers of golden barriers on the Flying Boat shattered, unable to withstand the middle-aged man’s effortless grasp, but it managed to delay him just a little bit.

Evan Foster controlled the small tower with one hand, and with the other hand pulled out a Teleportation Talisman.

Activate!

The Teleportation Talisman glowed golden, the center part seemed to sink like space itself, instantly engulfing Evan Foster and disappearing without a trace.

“Bang!”

All the Premium Golden Shield Talismans exploded, and the Flying Boat immediately shattered into countless pieces, but Evan Foster on the Flying Boat had already vanished, along with the small tower and those covered by its light.

Thousands of miles away, Evan Foster’s figure suddenly shot out from the air.

He barely hesitated before activating another Teleportation Talisman. Just when the Teleportation Talisman glowed, the middle-aged man’s figure turned into a rainbow light that pierced through the sky, arriving in an instant.

The Teleportation Talisman activated, and Evan Foster’s figure vanished again.

The middle-aged man chuckled coldly, his form turning into rainbow light, continuing the chase.

Although the Teleportation Talisman is fast, for someone of his power, a distance of a thousand miles is covered in an instant.

How far can Evan Foster escape?

Or rather, given the Teleportation Talisman’s preciousness, how many could he have?

Evan Foster reappeared, throwing out three small spheres, before activating the Teleportation Talisman once more.

The middle-aged man sliced through the sky towards him.

The Teleportation Talisman activated, and Evan Foster vanished.

The three silver sphere magical treasures erupted violently, enveloping the surrounding hundred miles entirely, right as the rapidly approaching middle-aged man flew into the explosion area, caught perfectly by the blast.

The silver spheres Evan Foster threw out were Exploding Talismans, with power comparable to the self-detonation of a Golden Immortal’s Primordial Spirit, and with three combined, the force was tremendously huge.

The middle-aged man, caught off guard, was blasted directly backwards, blood stained the long sky.

Evan Foster appeared again, shouting viciously: “Blow you to bits, don’t think that I’m out of goods!”