Living With My Lady Boss

Wilbur frowned as he said, “He has the ability to gain immense spirit energy and physical strength by absorbing the lives of other humans, almost in the form of sacrifice. That’s pretty similar to some cults‘ cultivation methods.”

Elsa did not say anything. That was something beyond what she knew, nor had she heard of such things.

She turned to look at Ryder, expecting him to say something instead.

Yet Ryder swayed before keeling over and passing out on the ground.

Els cried out, “Are you okay?”

“He’s fine. He’s just exhausted from overusing his spirit energy. However, his left arm is in a pretty bad state and needs tending to,” Wilbur said with a frown.

Elsa whipped out her walkie–talkie, calling for the helicopter at once,

Ryder onto the helicopter along with the man’s corpse before they

in the special forces department. Wilbur returned

happened and that he was going to have to spend the next few days

on the couch smoking as he thought

his eyes

to his feet excitedly and sand to Wilbur, “Bro, I did it!

Wilbur said with a

high. He Inched closer to Wilbur with a smug smile. “Bro, you’re pretty much my master now. Don’t you think we should change what

Let’s not do that. Wilbur hurried to turn Faron down. He had no intention of taking in any

then. Either way, you’re my brother, and thank you for keeping your promise. Drinks on me tonight.

his cigarette. “We’ve got all the time in the world

a point. He had,

for a bit. I promise we’ll have drinks on me real