The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Does it take that long to kill a Golden Immortal?

Could it be that Sergio Wilkins captured Carson Flores and is slowly torturing him to vent his anger?

Given Sergio Wilkins’ personality, that’s very plausible.

That Carson Flores sure had guts to come and cause trouble, utterly oblivious to danger!

Although Carson Flores had a bit of an odd movement technique, the immense Realm gap meant he couldn’t escape. Offending someone as petty as Sergio Wilkins would likely result in relentless torment, making death an unattainable relief.

As Emmett Rhodes pondered, a figure appeared on the horizon. Moving like a phantom, it arrived at the flying boat in no time, directly landing before Emmett Rhodes.

Emmett Rhodes looked up at Sergio Wilkins’ handsome, unreadable face and smiled, “So, where’s the body? Dead?”

Sergio Wilkins nodded, “Yes.”

Emmett Rhodes smiled, “Where’s the corpse? Those down below are unsettled; we should use Carson Flores’ body to intimidate them, lest they think any random person can challenge our authority…”

Sergio Wilkins shook his head, his expression growing somber, “There’s no corpse.”

Emmett Rhodes widened his eyes, “Not a shred left? You cremated him?”