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

that, Ryder and the man’s corpse were placed in the special forces department. Wilbur returned to Sealake Island, dismissing the agents watching over

a call to Faye explaining to her what happened and that he

sat on the couch smoking

opened his eyes for

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

Campbell,” Wilbur

smile. “Bro,

to turn Faron down. He had no intention of taking in any pupils.

push Wilbur either, smiling as he said, “That’s alright, then. Either way, you’re my brother, and thank you for keeping your promise. Drinks on me tonight. Let’s have some fun.”

the world to drink You should go home since you haven’t heen home in

a point. He had, indeed, not been home in a few days.

bit. I promise we’ll have drinks