Todos los capítulos de Living With My Lady Boss: Capítulo 2401 - Capítulo 2410

The surrounding giants came sprinting over at the sight. Wilbur recited a spell, and a defensive barrier of light began to spread out around him. It grew in size, and it was not long before the giants were stuck to it. The defensive barrier seemed to be holding onto the giants firmly as Wilbur raised his hands, using the Light Gloves to absorb their dark energy and convert them to the power of light to improve the power of his defensive barrier. Within just a minute, six of the giants had been absorbed completely by the defensive barrier. The barrier spread out once more, and it was only then that Wilbur noticed the remaining four giants were holding hands as if they were combining their energy. Something unexpected happened then. One of the giants quickly absorbed the dark energies from the other three giants. Eventually, the four giants became one that turned and looked toward Wilbur. It began to decrease in size, quickly returning to the form of a regular human being with a

"I won't let you down, Honorable Child of Light!" "Ha!" Someone sneered audibly all of a sudden. Wilbur turned around at the sound, and a chill ran down his spine as he gasped aloud upon realizing who it was. The Dark Messenger hovered in mid-air with his arms crossed in front of his chest, smirking as he said, "I'm afraid that's a wish that will never come true. Honestly, the Child of Light was just delusional from the start. Back then, the Child of Light and I battled all the way to the lower dimensions." The Dark Messenger scoffed, then continued, "He was no match for me down here, and now he's delusional enough to be looking for a fated chosen one in the lower dimensions to complete his selfish wishes for him. What was he thinking, asking a lower-dimension cultivator to do something even a middle-dimension cultivator couldn't do? Don't you think that's ridiculous?" Wilbur glowered at the Dark Messenger. He resented the Dark Messenger to no end yet could not help feeling

The Dark Messenger smirked at the look of shock on Wilbur's face, crossing his arms in front of his chest and looking nothing but relaxed. "Go on. Show me the power of a dragon clan cultivator. You became a pupil of Master Orkot, didn't you? Come on, show me what you learned from him! You just might be able to last two minutes in battle." "You…" Wilbur gritted his teeth, rage flaring up in his chest. He would have lost his cool after being humiliated like this any other day, but there was currently a powerful aura radiating off the Dark Messenger and Wilbur could not expand his own aura at all. The Dark Messenger had not even activated his domain, yet he was able to hold Wilbur down with just his aura alone. This definitely surprised Wilbur. The Dark Messenger was far more powerful than a regular cultivator and was pretty much an evil god. Was it really possible for someone to become an evil god through cultivating endlessly? The Dark Messenger noticed Wilbur's change in expres

"Arghhhhh! Count your days, Wilbur Penn! I'll kill you eventually, just you see!" Upon shouting those words, the Dark Messenger's body exploded into a cloud of black miasma before fading into thin air. Wilbur collapsed onto the ground, taking deep breaths. He forced himself into a cross-legged position and began to meditate. Half an hour later, his protective formation was activated as his spirit energy began to recover at a faster rate. Wilbur could not stop replaying the battle in his mind. He had been so sure that he was doomed. What Wilbur did not expect was the Light Helmet actually supporting his spirit energy. He had put the helmet on right before activating the sixth level of the Dragon Move, which exhausted a large amount of his spirit energy. However, the Light Helmet was able to prevent his spirit energy from draining completely. That was what gave Wilbur the chance to cast Aura Return, something that he had not even planned on doing. The Light Armor was definitely

The Dark Messenger would take a step forward after observing each guest, and it was not long before he reached Wilbur. The Dark Messenger stopped in his tracks, staring Wilbur down. "Have I seen you somewhere before, buddy?" "W-What?" Wilbur put on a terrified expression. "Did you mistake me for someone else, Mister Cultivator? I swear I've never seen you before." The Dark Messenger looked firmly into Wilbur's eyes. "Cut it out, Wilbur Penn. I know it's you." Wilbur froze. "S-Sir, I don't know who W-Wilbur Penn is. P-Please forgive me…" "Right. I was just joking, I hope you don't mind." "T-Thank you, sir." The Dark Messenger moved on to the next person. A little over ten minutes later, the innkeeper walked over with a smile. "Have you found your guy, sir?" "No." "That's such a shame. Please don't hesitate to let me know if there's anything else I can help with, though." The Dark Messenger then walked out of the room with the innkeeper. Wilbur heaved a sigh of relief