The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 2392

On the first day of apprenticeship, he learned the high-order spell Bloodline Traction Technique.

On the second day of apprenticeship, he learned the Dragon Mountain Sect’s absolute skill, Dragon Mountain Cloud Dream Art.

"Master, do we really have to be in such a rush?"

Floating Cloud smiled and said, "Other cultivation techniques or skills of the Dragon Mountain Sect—if I don’t teach you, others can. But I’m the only one who knows this Dragon Mountain Cloud Dream Art, so only I can teach you personally."

"Tomorrow is the day of the duel with the Sea God Sect. I’m representing the Dragon Mountain Sect. Although I’m strong, I’m sure my opponent will be exceptionally strong too. Regardless of who wins, it will surely be fierce."

"It’s not just about the rivalry between the Three Sects and the Sea God Sect. It’s also an internal competition among the Three Sects. If the other two sects win and I lose, wouldn’t that imply Dragon Mountain Sect is weak? How would we compete against them afterward?"

"Anything can happen in a battle, so I’m teaching you Dragon Mountain Cloud Dream Art in advance. Even if something happens to me in the battle, I’ve fulfilled my responsibility as a master..."

Carson Flores interrupted, eyes wide open: "Master, can’t you say something auspicious? Why set up these flags?"

Isn’t this how it always plays out on TV? Anyone who sets up a flag before doing something big usually meets a tragic end.

Floating Cloud smiled gently: "This is not setting up a flag. I’m stating facts. If I can successfully suppress the opponent, I’ll be fine. But if I can’t, I might have to use a forbidden technique. Using a forbidden technique comes at a price. No matter the outcome, I’ll surely be seriously injured..."

Carson wanted to say something but ultimately held his tongue.

Floating Cloud is Dragon Mountain’s strongest warrior, representing the entire Dragon Mountain Sect’s interests. He can only move forward bravely, even if it means risking his life, to fight for victory.

Should Floating Cloud admit defeat if he can’t win?

Would he really do that?

No wonder he’s so eager to pass on the Dragon Mountain Cloud Dream Art to me. He’s worried that if he dies, the art’s legacy will end.

Carson was silent for a few seconds before softly saying, "Didn’t you just say that as long as we’re alive, there’s always a chance?"

Floating Cloud laughed heartily: "Where did your mind wander to? I said if the situation isn’t favorable, I might use a forbidden technique for a gamble. I never said I’d die from using a forbidden technique; I’d just be injured at most."

"Even though I’m old and frail, I still don’t want to die. Victory is crucial, so I must fight with all my might. But I never said I’d wager my life. If even using a forbidden technique doesn’t work, I’ll admit defeat decisively."

"Well, you made the situation sound so tragic earlier, Master."

Carson muttered, scratching his head with slight embarrassment: "If the worst outcome is just getting hurt, there’s no need to rush. Even if you’re injured, you can still teach me."

Floating Cloud shook his head: "Now is when I’m at my best. The legacy I pass on to you is the most complete. If I teach you after being injured, the transmission might lose its essence."

"Alright, enough with the chatter. Sit cross-legged."

"Calm your mind and focus."

"Clear your head, don’t think about anything."

Following Floating Cloud’s instructions, Carson sat cross-legged. After a while, he entered a dream state, forgetting himself and everything around him.

Floating Cloud sat cross-legged in front of Carson, closed his eyes, and put his index and middle fingers together, pointing at his brow like a sword.

After some time, a glowing sphere, emitting a faint light, appeared at Floating Cloud’s fingertips. Inside the sphere, countless lines danced, seemingly alive.

Floating Cloud opened his eyes, raised his fingers, and pointed the light sphere at Carson’s brow while softly but firmly speaking.

"Dream!"

At Floating Cloud’s command, the light sphere instantly entered Carson’s brow and vanished. At the same time, Carson, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly dropped his head and fell into a deep sleep.

Floating Cloud retracted his hand and let out a long breath.

He quietly observed Carson for a while before standing up and leaving the tent.

Flowing Cloud and others were waiting outside. As they saw Floating Cloud emerge, they all turned their gaze to him.

"Did you pass it on?"

Floating Cloud nodded: "I did. He’s already in the dream state. How long it will take him to wake up is uncertain."

Flowing Cloud sighed: "Senior Brother, you’re too anxious."

Floating Cloud shook his head: "This child is fated with Dragon Mountain. Some things are better done sooner rather than later."

Flowing Cloud paused for a couple of seconds before gently saying: "Senior Brother, are you not too optimistic about tomorrow’s battle?"

Floating Cloud smiled: "I don’t even know who my opponent is. Optimism or pessimism is irrelevant. Regardless, I’ll do my best. If I win, so be it; if I lose, it can’t be helped."

Loryn nodded: "What you say is reasonable, Senior Brother. Although this battle is important, all we can do is our best. If things really go south, there’s no need to force it. We all understand."

Floating Cloud acknowledged and looked around at everyone: "In tomorrow’s battle, I’ll give it my all. I don’t know the result yet. But if I lose and end up unconscious, take good care of Carson..."