All Chapters of Living With My Lady Boss: Chapter 2731 - Chapter 2740

Kaden was still unwilling to accept defeat. He gathered energy in his hands to form a white light ball. The ball grew rapidly, soon reaching the size of a table, and was hurled violently towards Wilbur. Wilbur moved swiftly and flew into the ball. Kaden roared in fury, continuously channeling more energy into the expanding light ball. However, the light ball gradually shrunk despite his efforts. The light ball was fully absorbed by Wilbur in the end. Wilbur then struck Kaden on the chest with a powerful blow, unleashing a burst of white light from his palm. Wilbur used the force of the impact to transfer the energy from the light ball into Kaden's body. Bam! Kaden was heavily wounded, and he began to shrink in size rapidly after a thunderous sound. He quickly returned to his normal human form, then he collapsed onto the ground. Wilbur landed and walked towards Kaden. He looked at Kaden, who was lying on the ground and gasping for breath. Wilbur said, "I will spare your life if

Lord George raised his glass at Wilbur, and Wilbur cheered back with his. Then, they both drank and put their drinks down. Wilbur asked, "Lord George, are you implying that I should kill Mister March in tomorrow's battle?" "Horst March deserves to die, but I want the world to know that he will die over his arrogance. I also want the March family to know who's in charge of Walker Town. Horst and his brother, Marco, have the same personality. They are both too arrogant. Horst is much more reserved as the eldest son of the March family, but he's the vengeful type. For tomorrow's battle, all you need to do is defeat him and let him go when he surrenders. I think Horst won't surrender, so you'll have a reason to kill him if he fights back. You can easily kill him by then," replied George. Wilbur said in a puzzled tone, "But… Horst March is a Middle Guard, and his goal must be the position of Senior Guard if he's joining the challenge. I think his cultivation might not be inferior to min

As the fighters before his match fought, some of the weaker fighters within the March family swiftly admitted defeat within the first minute of battle. The first round of fights quickly reached the fifteenth match within less than an hour. Two of these matches were between the fighters and the March family servants, with the fighters advancing in the end. In the last four matches, the first two ended quickly, and in the third match, Wilbur's eyes lit up as Locke, the fighter who used Tiger Fist, appeared once again. Sure enough, he also advanced to the finals. Locke's opponent was one of the March family servants. Locke muttered an incantation, summoning the apparition of a fierce tiger, which relentlessly attacked the March family servant. The servant was forced to retreat, but then suddenly let out a roar, unleashing a stronger aura, and with a large saber in hand, leaped into the air, bringing the blade down on Locke. The shadow tiger let out a furious roar, stood up, and po

"Hahaha!" Horst threw his head back in laughter and said, "Wilbur, do you see it now? Everyone wants to see you die. You think you represent justice, that you represent light, but you will never understand the human heart. Even if you're the successor of the Child of Light, death is all that awaits you!" With that, Horst quickly formed hand seals while chanting an incantation. Suddenly, in the space in front of him, to the left and right, two massive vortexes appeared in mid-air. From these vortexes emerged two black, shadowy mages. The two mages simultaneously waved their staffs, and giant boulders suddenly rained down from the sky, crashing down rapidly. Wilbur dodged left and right, but there were too many boulders. In an instant, one of them plummeted from right above him. Wilbur had no choice but to raise his hands, forcibly holding up a boulder. Then, a second boulder crashed into the first, followed by a third. Gritting his teeth, Wilbur's body shook violently, and a pow

The legend of the Child of Light had long instilled fear in people's hearts, and Wilbur's special identity and strength only deepened their shock. Many believed that killing Wilbur would resolve the situation, ensuring that the legend of the Child of Light would not resurface. However, it now seemed that achieving this would be far more challenging than anticipated. Jeems led the group back to the resting area beneath the platform. One of his subordinates asked, "Mister Jeems, what should we do now? Mister Horst is dead. If the patriarch finds out, what will we do?" "The patriarch?" Jeems' eyes suddenly lit up with excitement. "I almost forgot! The patriarch is supposed to exit seclusion today. Quickly, send someone to inform the patriarch. While we may fear Bale, the patriarch surely will not. As long as the patriarch arrives before the tournament ends, Wilbur is as good as dead!" After issuing these instructions, Jeems sent one of his men back to the March family as quickly as