Semua Bab Living With My Lady Boss: Bab 991 - Bab 1000

"So, you don't believe us?" asked Ryder. Milo frowned and replied, "To be honest, I studied science, so it's hard for me to agree with your explanation." "I'm sent by your boss, so I don't need you to agree. All you have to do is take us to the site," said Ryder coldly. Milo nodded and said, "I know. I'll take you there, but I hope you can obey my orders when you enter the burial site." "Obey your orders?" asked Ryder while frowning. Milo nodded and replied, "Yes, because the excavation of cultural relics is highly technical. Any mishap could ruin the historical relics, so I hope you may listen to my arrangements." Ryder looked displeased. He wanted to say something. However, Wilbur waved it off and said, "I understand how you feel. So, when do we start?" "Tomorrow. The local chief is causing trouble at the burial site. We must make a request for special agents to maintain the order if we want to enter the site officially," said Milo. Wilbur said when he heard that, "

"This is our turf. The relics here belong to us. You want to take what's ours, and you injured my men. Aren't you being too unreasonable?" asked Bassan coldly. Wilbur laughed and replied, "All the relics here belong to the nation. What do you mean it's yours? Leave immediately or face the consequences." "You're outrageous." "Chief, let us handle him." "That's right!" The men behind Bassan waved their machetes and yelled to threaten them. Milo and the others quickly hid themselves to the side when they saw that. They felt like they would be unfortunate if a fight broke out. Suddenly, Bassan raised his hand to stop them. He looked at Wilbur and asked, "How about this? We won't make a fuss about the injury, but you have to give us half of what's inside. We'll head in together. Alright?" "Are you sure you want to go in?" asked Wilbur nonchalantly. Bassan replied arrogantly, "Of course. Otherwise, no one is allowed to go in." "What if I don't agree?" asked Wilbur coldl

Meanwhile, Goma attacked a Ghost Statue with his machete with the strength of an Aura level cultivator. The machete almost flew back. He was shocked, so he hurriedly hid behind his father. The Stone Giant summoned by Bassan was taller than the Ghost Statues. Its huge fists pushed the statues back. They were at an advantage from the start. Bassan manipulated the Stone Giant while he watched Wilbur and Ryder's battle. He smirked coldly. The Ghost Statues kept growling and attacked them. However, Wilbur and Ryder had a defense that was as solid as a rock. The Ghost Statues did not gain the upper hand on them. Parts of the statues were continually chipped away over time. The Stone Giants from Bassan seemed more impressive. Two Stone Giants protected Bassan and Goma, and they kept punching the Ghost Statues. Soon, the Ghost Statues had shattered limbs, so their attacks were weakened. A few minutes passed. The Stone Giants destroyed a few Ghost Statues, and their battle e

Wilbur slashed around when he had the thunder cleaver in hand. A few undead creatures suddenly fell to the ground after a roaring storm. Then, Wilbur turned around to handle a few undead creatures behind him. Their battle ended in an instant. The thunder cleaver immediately attracted Bassan's attention. He seemed surprised. Goma was instantly in awe of the thunder cleaver. The weapon had an extravagant appearance with lightning and thunder, so it looked very cool. Goma had a large machete as his weapon too. It was not hard to tell that he liked the thunder cleaver from his greedy eyes. Bassan looked at his son after his initial surprise. He silently scoffed. Then, spiritual energy erupted from his body again. Five Stone Giants growled and ran forward. They smashed the undead creatures to bits. Suddenly, the Death Lord growled again. The gray mist moved around in the hall. Hundreds of undead creatures appeared, and the Death Lord led the attack. Bassan immediately

The source of the mysterious energy was inside the stone coffin. Bassan gently touched the stone coffin with sentimentality after a moment. Then, he looked at the words on the wall. "Can you tell us what it says?" asked Wilbur. Bassan said with pride, "This is our family secret, so you don't need to know." "Bassan, this belongs to the nation. You better know your place," said Ryder coldly. Bassan laughed coldly and asked, "Do you think the bodies of my ancestors belong to the nation too?" "It seems like that body is the problem," said Wilbur nonchalantly. Bassan smiled coldly and said, "That's none of your business. You may leave now." "Don't forget that the burial site does not belong to an individual. There are laws regarding this. It doesn't matter if they were your ancestors," said Ryder coldly. Bassan turned around at that moment. He looked at Ryder and Wilbur coldly, and he said, "You should know that rules are meant for ordinary people. Cultivators like us are