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.

Sanctuary level cultivator would never be able to

extremely well-read. He especially loved collecting treasures and knew

was why he had been certain that

flashed with shock before

around in disbelief, staring

Isabella backward as

looking

fist was still burning

but now he turned the attack at Wilbur

toward Wilbur's chest, letting

countering with a fist

he was attacking, his fist lit up with

the Dragon

tri-energy spiritual

causing rampant spiritual energy to shoot

was blown clean off

to take shelter in a corner, but the two of them were still pale in the face from the tremendous spiritual energy. Isabella verged on

pressure from the rampant spiritual energy seemed to squeeze into Isabella's

Dragon Punch blew Logan's arm clean

crashing against one of the castle walls before lying on the

stared at the sight before him, hardly able