The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Sergio Wilkins gave a cold laugh, his figure instantly disappearing from where he stood, like a white horse passing a gap, covering a hundred miles in a flash, unwaveringly locking onto Carson Flores’s form.

As Carson reappeared from thin air, Sergio’s figure was already behind him, his voice like thunder from the Nine Heavens, rolling through the sky.

“Petty tricks, and you dare display them before a master? Do you think you can escape by relying on just one movement technique?”

Sergio’s voice was mocking, like thunder, making everyone’s head buzz with its reverberation.

Carson remained calm as he took another step, meanwhile, the Ethereal Pagoda suddenly transformed into a golden light, fleeing in the opposite direction.

Sergio momentarily hesitated, what does this mean?

Does the magical treasure contain the few hundred disciples of the Ghost King Tomb; is his intention to use the disciples of the Ghost King Tomb as bait, to lure himself into pursuit, and then seize the chance to escape?

“You chase the man, I’ll chase the pagoda!”

Tori Greene’s voice echoed like thunder through the air, Tori Greene’s figure like a beam of light, swiftly crossing the sky, disappearing into the distance, pursuing the Ethereal Pagoda.

“Alright!”

Sergio’s form became light, pursuing Carson Flores.

“Kid, trying to pull a Gold Cicada Shedding? Dream on!”