Living With My Lady Boss

Chapter 195

Marcus was more than surprised. He was petrified by fear.

It was impossible for someone at that age to be an Ambience level cultivator.

Cultivators had to work hard for decades to reach the Ambience level.

Cole was only around 40 years old. It was not possible for him to achieve that level even if he started cultivating when he was

ten years old.

Fortunately, he hired Spencer Sanchez at a great cost for the added security.

Spencer had been an Ambience level cultivator for more than a decade. Cole would not be his match.

“Mister Sanchez, this person is a mid Ambience level cultivator. It’s all up to you now.”

Meanwhile, Marcus prayed hard for Spencer not to back down at this moment.

He would not survive as the head of the clan, and the Torres clan would no longer dominate Shaw

worry. I don’t see him as a problem with his limited

said, “Mister Sanchez, you are truly the cornerstone of our Shaw Province’s cultivation community. We can rest assured with you on our

strolled toward the courtyard with hands behind his back. He stood far across from Cole

frowned and said, “Sir, do you think Spencer might

said

is an Ambience level cultivator and Cole

handle him if that was Cole’s full power, but I’m worried that Cole is hiding his true abilities. He is deliberately waiting

looked more

to defeat Cole and Wilbur chose to stand by and watch because of the way Marcus

but he still had fond memories of his mentor and was grateful to

moment and decided to fight Cole to the death if Spencer was defeated.

rlan

Lane, I’ll give you a chance because you’re also born in the Shaw Province. Leave now and never return, then we’ll

say nonsense like that, you old fart! Aren’t you worried about getting your

rely on his seniority to show how cool he was, but he did not expect Cole to be so disrespectful.

without any wind, and a surge of Aura spread out in an

of kindness because you’re also a legend in Shaw Province, but you’re too ignorant to accept the offer. Don’t blame me for what

takes, old fart. I’m going to kill all