The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 1633: Chapter 1633: There’s Nothing I Can’t Forge, Only Things I Haven’t Thought Of

”Scum?”

Carson Flores curiously asked, ”What do you mean? What’s the relationship between Luis Heath and Sect Master Vincent Heath?”

Evan Foster laughed and said, ”Luis Heath is Vincent Heath’s grandson. He’s highly talented and valued, but this guy has a heavy urge to kill, especially women, a complete scum!”

Carson Flores pressed on, ”I remember Vincent Heath has a son named Diego Heath, one of the Thunder Trio. Could Luis Heath be Diego Heath’s son?”

”Certainly not.”

Evan Foster explained, ”No... Diego married Maggie Fitzgerald and had a son and a daughter. When Maggie’s scheme against Domain Master Alfred Weaver’s daughter was exposed, she fled with their children and some Northern Mystic Sect people, bringing disgrace to the sect.”

”Vincent Heath has quite a few sons. Luis Heath’s father is Stetson Heath, currently the Deputy Hall Master of the Enforcement Hall in the Northern Mystic Sect... Come, the tea is ready, have a drink.”

Carson Flores looked at the tea before him. The light green color and rich aroma were refreshing, with leaves suspended in the water. As the leaves unfurled, faint golden light shimmered, resembling a swimming Golden Dragon.

Carson Flores picked up the teacup and took a sip. After swallowing, pure Spiritual Energy surged, sharpening his mind immensely.

”Good tea!”

Carson Flores complimented, then smiled, ”Since Mr. Foster chose Luis Heath as an opponent, you must be confident. If I accompany you, I could witness Mr. Foster’s great prowess!”

Evan Foster chuckled, ”I mainly picked Luis Heath because I don’t like him. Whether or not I can defeat him is uncertain. Maybe I can win within twenty moves. If it drags on, I might lose.”

Carson Flores asked, ”Why?”

Evan Foster laughed helplessly, ”My body can’t support prolonged fighting.”

Carson Flores asked, ”Considering Mr. Foster’s likely exceptional status, obtaining any Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures should be easy. Can’t these help your recovery?”

Evan Foster explained, ”Though Treasure Path Sect has influence and we certainly can find typical Heavenly Materials and spiritual pills, my condition was congenital, untouched by later remedies. Well, not completely ineffective. Without all these good things sustaining me, my body would have collapsed long ago.”

Treasure Path Sect!

Carson Flores was startled. Isn’t this one of the top ten powers in the Immortal Domains?

No wonder Evan Foster is surrounded by magical treasures, each extraordinary. He hails from the Treasure Path Sect!

True to its name, the Treasure Path Sect possesses countless magical treasures, making others wary.

Why is that?

Because the Treasure Path Sect is the best in the entire Heavenly Profound Continent, no, in the entire Thunder Immortal Realm when it comes to Artifact Refining!

”There’s nothing we can’t craft!”

That is the confidence of the Treasure Path Sect!

Carson Flores hesitated and said, ”I know a bit of medical practice, would you like me to take a look?”

Evan Foster naturally smiled, ”Sure, that’d be kind of you. What should I do?”

Carson Flores replied, ”Let me take your pulse first.”

The maiden making tea spoke up, ”We’ve before sought Adaline Howard, known as the Little Medicine Fairy, to treat the young master, but she couldn’t help. She just prescribed medication. Over the years, it’s only due to this prescription that the young master’s body has been somewhat stable, though the condition often recurs...”

The maiden’s tone was slightly arrogant, evidently thinking Carson Flores was overestimating himself by offering to diagnose master Foster.

Even the Little Medicine Fairy couldn’t cure it. Can you?

Are you not merely trying to get close and win favor by using the excuse of treatment upon knowing the master’s identity?

”Elaina Moses!”

Evan Foster stopped the maiden and smiled at Carson Flores, then extended his hand.

”No worries, it’s fine to have Brother Lin take a look while we enjoy our tea, anyway there’s nothing else.”

Carson Flores didn’t stand on ceremony either and grasped Evan Foster’s pulse, closing his eyes to start diagnosing.

Afterward, with Evan Foster’s consent, Carson Flores used his Divine Sense to scan his body.

After the scan, Carson Flores fell deep into thought.

Evan Foster’s condition seemed somewhat familiar.

Isn’t this similar to Ember Reid, the lady of Ellen Stone in the Cystal Palace of the Southern Sea?