Living With My Lady Boss

Chapter 344 The emergence of the Saint level cultivator meant prosperity for the clan.

The power of a Saint level cultivator was undeniable. The lifespan of a Saint level cultivator could be extended to three hundred years. The cultivator would have more time to reach new heights.

Reaching the Saint level was the mark of true power. Everything was considered insignificant to a Saint level cultivator. Reaching the Saint level was the highest level a cultivator could achieve.

Sam was excited. He led his people toward the mountain with a sacred attitude. He thought to himself as they

walked there, 'From this day forth, the Anne clan shall rise again." It was four o'clock in the afternoon.

Skyler and Wilbur finally reached Jarlinville. They had a quick meal and then rushed toward Wavepeak Mountain.

Thirty minutes later, they arrived at Wavepeak Mountain. Skyler stopped the car and said, "We're going to pass through Anne Village if we keep going." "What are you afraid of? Just go already," said Wilbur casually.

Skyler sighed and said, "Bro, you might not be afraid, but this village is made up of cultivators. Although only Sam and a few others are Ambience level cultivators, they have numbers on their side. If they stop us from entering

the mountains, are we really going to fight them?" "You seem to know them well. Have you met them before?" asked Wilbur.

I traveled here. They regard the Wavepeak Mountain as their

find the historical remains, but I couldn't get past it with my abilities, and thus

go." Skyler shrugged because he had no choice but to

drove past Anne Village, but it was oddly quiet. They did not see anyone

to our destination." Skyler drove on and passed through Anne Village. There were no more roads

dark. How about we come by tomorrow instead?" asked

"You're an Ambience level cultivator

thought it was strange that Anne Village is so quiet." Skyler could not ignore Anne Village because they had intermediate Ambience level

to me." "Alright." With

every villager of the Anne clan held a

a torch in his hand. He knelt in front of the cliff and nervously looked at a

overwhelming spiritual energy burst forth