Living With My Lady Boss

The kick was heavy and quick as lightning. Nancy shuddered from where she was in the car, covering her mouth in terror.

Just then, Wilbur smirked coldly before sending out a strong attack

Both attacks collided with a loud bang, rumbling loudly in the air.

Wilbur’s attack hit the assailant right at the bottom of his foot. A strong burst of power practically blew up the attacker’s foot, filling the air around them with a spray of blond.

The attacker let out a cry of agony, stumbling backward on one leg as he stared at Wilbur in disbelief.

Wilbur turned around to stare at Jose. “You’re telling me that this weakling was trying to kill you?”

Jose said shamefully, “Sir, my cultivation level is not as strong as his. I’m no match for him.”

However, Jose finally vaguely realized just how powerful Wilbur was.

Jose’s own skill had reached the aura blow level, but there was a spectrum to the level as well.

Jose’s aura was not as thick as Duran’s. That was why he had not only failed in his revenge plan against Duran but had gotten hunted down instead.

Wilbur’s aura was obviously much stronger than Duran’s. One attack alone was enough to show that Wilbur had the upper hand in the fight.

It was not a surprise to Jose at all. Wilbur had been able to tell with a single glance that the incense holder at the private club was a fake, and Jose had respected him greatly for that

Just then, Duran, the person who attacked Jose, roared, “You’re looking to die, aren’t you?”

Wilbur smirked. “Cho. You’re quite boastful for someone who just lost. Are you sure I’m the one looking to die here?”

Duran sneered. His aura expanded and enveloped the air around them in a blood–red glow as a powerful pressure came spreading over.

At the same time, a sword materialized in Duran’s grasp through the red aura. It emanated a bloody glow, as well as letting off a stomach–turning odor of blood and decay in the air.

Jose cried out at once, “Sir, be careful! He’s using evil cultivation.”

Wilbur frowned lightly, as Duran roared and came charging towards him.

The blood–red sword came swinging down at Wilbur, bearing overpowering sword energy.

The power of the swing was enough to break stone and soll. Jose was right behind Wilbur, and Nancy was in the car with

nowhere to run.

Jose knew how terrifying Duran’s evil cultivation was and held his breath in terror.

Wilbur smirked, then clenched his right fist. An aura flame ignited above his fist at once, burning brightly before meeting the bloody sword swinging down.

Duran saw that and smiled murderously.

His aura sword was manifested from his countless massacres during his time in the mountains. He had used their blood in his cultivation, which explained why his aura reeked of it.

It was also poisonous, and the slightest bit of contact with the sword would result in a blood disease that led to a speedy death.

Anyone who dared grab the bloody sword just like that was truly asking for trouble.

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Duran was in shock, staring at Wilbur in disbelief.

Wilbur merely smiled mockingly in response.

Duran burst into rage at once, crying u out as he channeled his aura once again. The stench of blood filled the air once again as the bloody sward grow in size in an attempt tu escape Wilbur’s grasp.

Just then, Wilbur roared loudly and struck with his left fist, striking Duran squarely in the stomach.

A loud thump rang through the air.

Duran curled over in pain. His expression was creased with agony as the aura in him was shattered by the blow within seconds.

The bloody sword disintegrated as well. Duran was incapacitated fully by the merciless attack