Semua Bab Living With My Lady Boss: Bab 2571 - Bab 2580

Wilbur took the cauldron fragment from Nightless Elder and let out a sigh. Nightless Elder raised his eyebrows, puzzled by the look of distress on Wilbur's face. "Aren't you here because of this ninth fragment of the ninth dragon cauldron? Shouldn't you be happy to finally get it? Why the long face?" Wilbur looked up at Nightless Elder. "Yes, I've worked really hard to get this last cauldron fragment, and I am happy to finally get it… but the ninth dragon cauldron was the only one to be broken back then, while the other eight were in perfect shape. However, now all of the Nine Dragon Cauldrons have been shattered, and I don't know if Senior Fremont will still want to see me. He might turn me down, and I may never learn about the secret of the dragon clan." Nightless Elder stared at Wilbur for a moment in silence before nodding. "I see. So, that's what you're worried about. Well, I might not be able to fix that for you, but I'm sure that fate is nothing short of a miracle. Things wi

The strange thing was that none of the snow on the enormous mountain range ever melted— save for the middle of it. There was a specific area on the peak of Snow Mountain Lydia, where the snow would thaw for two months every summer. Wilbur furrowed his brows. "The whole area's covered in snow, which proves that the temperature there's constantly low. Why would the snow on the mountain peak thaw for two months every year?" Something told Wilbur that Senior Fremont was most likely at the top of this snow mountain. Maybe he had learned some important lesson there and had been cultivating there ever since. Wilbur wasted no time packing up before flying up north toward Veltris. Within half an hour, he had arrived at the Snow Mountain Lydia range. He stood atop a pile of snow, looking around before flying towards Snow Mountain Lydia. Wilbur began to sense Senior Fremont's energy aura and made a beeline for the peak. Wilbur saw Senior Fremont standing there from afar. Two golden drag

That was why he was humiliating Wilbur like this, wanting him to just give up. Well, he would just call it a case of bad faith. After another failed attempt, Wilbur got to his feet. The winds blew the cauldron pieces into the air, knocking them apart and sweeping them off the cliff. Wilbur leaped into the air and was about to be on his way. The air flashed with golden light all of a sudden, and Senior Fremont appeared in front of him once more with a rather smug smile on his face. "Already giving up after just a few days?" Wilbur glanced at Fremont. "This was an impossible task from the start. Since you don't want me to know the secret of the dragon clan, I should just leave." "What? You're leaving? What about the Nine Dragon Cauldrons, then? You don't want them anymore?" Wilbur snorted. "The Nine Dragon Cauldrons were yours to begin with, and I should be thankful enough that you're not faulting me for breaking them. I guess I'm returning them to you." Wilbur got up to leav

After nine consecutive days of trying, Wilbur discovered that under the suppression of the formation energy on Snow Mountain Lydia, his willpower was insufficient to effectively bring the cauldron fragments together. How could this be? Could it be that the formation energy on Snow Mountain Lydia was suppressing his power? Wilbur could sense the cauldron fragments. He might have been able to piece the cauldron together and ensure it would not break apart within fifteen minutes if it was not for the suppression of formation energy on Snow Mountain Lydia. Wilbur felt like this was a test from Senior Fremont. He was frustrated, but he reminded himself that Senior Fremont was immensely powerful. It was rumored that Senior Fremont had reached the level of an upper dimension cultivator. In that case, he would not have misjudged Wilbur since he had perspective as an upper dimension cultivator, which meant that Wilbur should be able to complete the task assigned to him. Having given u

Fremont felt like Wilbur understood, so he pointed to the grass around them and said, "Tell me this, Wilbur. Why is it that within a hundred miles, Snow Mountain Lydia is perpetually frozen, yet at the very top, we see melting ice and snow?" "Um…" replied Wilbur. He looked around then he shook his head. He said, "I don't know, sir." "Haha!" Fremont threw his head back and laughed. He said, "Alright, I'll tell you since you don't know." He explained, "Dragons are special products of this energy that permeates dimensions. This means that dragon aura is the most powerful. It is the key to opening up all dimensions and overcoming the toughest obstacles within the river of energy. Therefore, the melting ice and snow here are intrinsically linked to the dragon clan. Dragons cannot leave the water, or they will quickly die from thirst if they do. On Snow Mountain Lydia, where the ice and snow are frozen, this place is also a waterless land for the dragon clan." Wilbur said in a pu