Living With My Lady Boss

Still, neither Isabella nor Ryder seemed ready to give up.

Logan sighed to himself, getting ready to give these two swift and easy deaths.

A cruel smile appeared on the man's face.

He was enjoying the sight before him to no end, loving the feeling of control.

The only thing lacking was the begging, which irked him a little.

It was fine, though. The Scepter of Death cheered him up more than enough.

All of a sudden, an icy voice rang through the air, "I never said you could kill my men."

Everyone was caught off guard.

The man's eyes widened, staring dumbly at Wilbur on the ground.

They saw Wilbur getting to his feet, letting out a long breath as if he had woken up from a nap.

"How could this be? How are you still alive?" the man shouted, shocked beyond words.

The blow from the Scepter of Death would be too much for even a Sanctuary level cultivator to take.

It was a godly weapon, holding enough power to kill an entire city.

also targeted the soul, and a Sanctuary level cultivator would never be able to withstand

but he was extremely well-read. He especially loved collecting treasures and

why he had been certain that Wilbur was dead for

flashed with shock before she let out

disbelief, staring at a seemingly unharmed

yanked Isabella backward as he said, "Sir,

smiled, looking at

fist was still burning brightly with

and Ryder, but now he turned the attack at Wilbur without

chest, letting out an explosive

coldly, countering with a fist

he was attacking, his fist lit up

the

form of tri-energy spiritual flames

explosion resulted from the collision, causing rampant spiritual energy

castle's dome-shaped roof was blown clean off by this

them were still pale in the face from the tremendous spiritual

seemed to squeeze into Isabella's body, nearly

clean off before

like a ragdoll, crashing against one of the

before