The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

The white-haired elder’s eyes reddened, turning to look at Garlan Parrish, who calmly said, ”I was with you all the time just now...”

Though the white-haired elder knew Garlan Parrish’s words were nonsense, speaking yet saying nothing, truly wanted Carson to flee, wouldn’t there be a way?

”Garlan Parrish, you’re not blameless in this!”

Garlan Parrish’s expression was icy, sneering, ”If you can’t handle it, don’t play; who are you trying to disgust here? Otherwise, why don’t you get the Barbarian King to come himself to seek so-called justice for his grandson?”

The Illusory Snake Sect, being an Ancient Immortal Sect, can lose anything, but not the dignity of an Ancient Immortal Sect!

Even though the white-haired elder was a close aide to the Barbarian King’s grandson, when he aimed at the Illusory Snake Sect, Garlan Parrish didn’t show any courtesy and retorted coldly.

The white-haired elder’s strength wasn’t as great as Garlan Parrish’s. Even though other members of the Barbarian Tribe would undoubtedly side with him, reasoning didn’t stand, and if it escalated, other members of the Demon Race would surely unite against them.

The white-haired elder flung his hand, turning to leave, ”Garlan Parrish, just you wait, this isn’t over!”

Garlan Parrish sneered, ”Very well, I’ll be waiting anytime!”