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

extremely well-read. He especially loved collecting treasures and

certain that Wilbur

gaze flashed with shock before she let out a small

disbelief, staring at a seemingly unharmed

Ryder yanked Isabella

looking

still burning brightly with

and Ryder, but now he turned the

toward Wilbur's chest, letting

with a

he was attacking, his fist lit up with a combination of

the

form of tri-energy spiritual flames

collision, causing rampant spiritual energy to shoot out into

blown clean

take shelter in a corner, but the two of them were

spiritual energy seemed

blew Logan's arm clean off

flying like a ragdoll, crashing against one of the castle walls before lying on the ground,

before