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,

in no time, and Wilbur hauled Ryder onto the helicopter along

man’s corpse were placed in the special forces department. Wilbur returned to Sealake Island,

a call to Faye explaining to her what happened and that he was going to have to spend the next few days

couch smoking

Faron finally opened his

I did it!

good! Congratulations, Mister Campbell,” Wilbur said with

smug smile. “Bro, you’re pretty much my master now. Don’t you think we should change what we call each

do that. Wilbur hurried to turn Faron down. He had no intention of taking in any

you’re my

took a drag from his cigarette. “We’ve got all the time in the world to drink You should go home since you

a point. He had, indeed, not been home

bro Let me go home for a bit. I promise we’ll have drinks on