The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard-Chapter 2102: Narrow Escape from Death

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

The hopeless adventurers lined up one by one, pale-faced, selecting graves one after another, and then, swiftly and cleanly under the flashes of lightning, they died, turning into clusters of blood mist. 𝓯𝓻𝒆𝙚𝒘𝓮𝙗𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝒍.𝙘𝓸𝙢

The powerhouses of the Five Directions Immortal Sect coldly ignored the despair in the eyes of the people, watching everything with indifference, driving batch after batch to their deaths.

Grave after grave was broken open, as adventurers perished one after the other.

Hundreds of miles away, in a cave, Mack Conley and others were pale, their hearts filled with fear and trepidation.

"Did they really just do that? Hundreds of immortals, treated like consumables, slaughtered like pigs, dogs, cattle, and sheep. This is blatant murder!"

Callan Mason’s expression was grave: "It’s a good thing we left first, otherwise, we’d probably be just like them, waiting hopelessly for death!"

Chana Hinton whispered, "We owe Daoist Flores thanks. If he hadn’t warned us, prompting our timely departure, we’d probably be done for. Without a strong backing, the Five Directions Immortal Sect wouldn’t just let us leave."

Judith Hamilton quietly added, "Captain Mack is said to have a Strong Fate Destiny Pattern, maybe he could have been chosen."

Mack Conley shook his head without a word.

His luck was indeed good, but he couldn’t be sure of being chosen, especially if, as Carson Flores mentioned, all these graves were fake, with no real ones among them?

In any case, this time they were indebted to Carson Flores.

In the deep valley, adventurer after adventurer died. Among them were those who collapsed and begged for mercy, and those who risked their lives to escape, but all to no avail, as Kameron Goodwin mentioned before - they either gambled with their lives or directly faced death.

One grave after another was shattered, the deaths of immortals mounting, blood mist wafting into the air, blown by the valley’s breeze, filling the entire gorge with a bloody scent.

Though gentle, the wind’s direction was fixed, carrying the blood mist turned from immortals’ essence blood to the valley’s end, blowing onto the cliff’s edge, dyeing the entire rock face a blood-red hue.

Silently, this essence blood of immortals fell onto the cliff, quickly seeping into the rock and disappearing, only for new essence blood to be blown over, continuing to cover it.

All of this was quietly and softly done, unnoticed even by the Great Land Sovereigns of the Five Directions Immortal Sect.

Before long, all the adventurers were dead, nearly six hundred graves in the deep valley broken open, with about four hundred remaining.

The people of the Five Directions Immortal Sect reconvened, beginning a whispered discussion.

Cairo Baker, an elder of the Immortal Spirit Palace, said in a deep voice, "We’re short about four hundred people!"

Kameron Goodwin of Mystic Dragon Mountain had a steely expression: "Go capture more again!"

Monk Kalpon from the Suspended Temple raised one palm: "With Buddha’s mercy, I wonder if the Great Land can withstand that lightning?"

Kameron Goodwin turned his head, grinning at Monk Kalpon: "Master Kalpon, why don’t you give it a try?"

Monk Kalpon hesitated a moment, then decisively said, "Four hundred more graves are needed. Each of our five sects captures a hundred people, and that’s enough."

Kameron Goodwin snorted: "Master Kalpon, you’re not going to try?"

Monk Kalpon responded seriously: "I thought about it, and I probably can’t withstand it. It’s better to invite some benefactors back; they’ll reach bliss sooner and won’t suffer in this mortal world..."

Cairo Baker smiled: "In that case, let’s start capturing people. There are many rats lurking nearby; let’s start with them?"

Kameron Goodwin nodded: "Mystic Dragon Mountain takes the east."

Monk Kalpon replied: "Suspended Temple takes the west."

Cairo Baker answered: "North."

Jairo James, elder of the Celestial Feather Sect: "South."

The elder of Heaven One Sect considered for a moment: "I’ll go east too, there are more people there."

The five exchanged glances: "Let’s do it, capture one hundred each and return!"

"Alright!"

The decision was communicated to the powerhouses of their sects, and suddenly, these Great Land Sovereigns took action simultaneously.

Many adventurers, like Mack Conley and others, were observing from a distance, as everyone was concerned and hoping for a chance to gain some advantage.

The Great Land Sovereigns unleashed terrifying perception, tracing back along the Water Mirror Technique, launching attacks on these spying adventurers.

"Quick, break off the Water Mirror Technique!"

Callan Mason, pale-faced, cut off the Water Mirror Technique, his heart filled with terror.

Carson Flores’s earlier concern had actually come true.

These people really were tracing back through the Water Mirror Technique to track adventurers!

They were truly coming!

Mack Conley whispered urgently: "Hide your aura, don’t engage in cultivation practice!"

Just as Mack Conley finished speaking, a formidable aura suddenly appeared in the air, followed by a vast Divine Sense instantly enveloping the entire land.

In the sky, a Great Land powerhouse hovered, furrowing his brow.

"Hmm, not here? Did I get it wrong?"

The Great Land powerhouse’s Divine Sense swiftly scanned the entire world, yet found nothing, just as an immortal transformed into a golden light a hundred miles away, leaping up and fleeing in panic.

"Hmph, trying to escape!"

The Great Land powerhouse turned into a long rainbow, instantly giving chase.

In the cave, Mack Conley and others were deathly pale, yet their faces were filled with joy and lingering fear.

Did the Great Land powerhouse leave?

Did he not discover us?

Is it because of the method Daoist Flores applied before he left?