All Chapters of Living With My Lady Boss: Chapter 2791 - Chapter 2800

Hearing this, Augheimer stopped in his tracks, turned around to face Wilbur, and coldly asked, "Do you mean it?" Wilbur nodded firmly and said, "Yes, as long as you can defeat me, you can do with me as you wish. But if you lose, I hope you will leave Buck Town." "Fine, I'll take you up on that." Augheimer stared intently at Wilbur, his energy aura rapidly surging out as he sneered, "I know you've always considered me a friend, but if you think what you're doing now is helping me, that's a very foolish thought. Unfortunately for you, my strength has already increased. Even if Lord Edmund himself stood before me now, I wouldn't back down. By opposing me, you're courting death. When we fight, I hope you give it your all, because I won't hold back." Wilbur's heart sank at these words. He had indeed acted for Augheimer's sake, but the changes in Augheimer over the past three months had been so drastic that Wilbur hardly recognized him anymore. "Alright, no problem." Wilbur relea

The Golden Dragon, which had once been as large as a small mountain, quickly began to shrink under the absorption of the black shield, its size decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Eventually, it was entirely absorbed by the black shield, and all of the dragon's energy was transformed into Augheimer's power. "Hahaha! Wilbur, let's see how you plan to fight me now!" Suspended in midair, Wilbur was shocked by what he had witnessed, but he quickly regained his composure. He realized that the dark powers he had comprehended might be the same as the ones Augheimer had mastered. If they were the same, perhaps he could use this power to counter Augheimer. With this in mind, Wilbur did not hesitate. He descended rapidly from the sky, placing his palms against Augheimer's black shield. "Good! Since you've come to me, I'll devour you and turn you into dust!" Augheimer shouted. The black shield began to absorb Wilbur's energy, but at that moment, Wilbur also unleashed his own dar

"I know I messed up, I really do. I admit defeat. I'll leave Buck Town by tonight." Wilbur frowned at Augheimer. "Where are you going?" Augheimer smiled. "Tevinter Town, the seventh town." "What? Why?" "No reason. I just don't want to owe you too much." "What?" "Don't get me wrong! I just want to be somewhere I can improve quickly." Wilbur looked into the distance, falling silent. "I hope you grow stronger, then." Augheimer looked at Wilbur before saying, "Are we still friends, then?" "Of course? You'll always be my old pal." "Thank you." Augheimer put out a hand, and Wilbur shook it as the two men exchanged a smile. That night, Wilbur finally saw the old Augheimer again. They chatted happily, walking along the Buck Town square to the portal. "Alright, you don't have to walk me all the way there." "Alright, then. Best of luck." Wilbur and Augheimer grinned at each other, and Augheimer turned to leave. All of a sudden, a shout sounded from the distance. "

Conrad bowed to Edmund politely and explained, "Lord Edmund, I'm sure you know that anyone with a Tricorpse Beetle in their body will have to get rid of it if they want to improve their cultivation. However, getting rid of a Tricorpse Beetle is far from easy. These bugs form naturally in one's body, cultivated by their greed for food, lust, or fame. One must have a pure enough heart and soul if they want to kill the Tricorpse Beetle and stop it from appearing in their body again." He paused for a breath, then continued, "But there are not many people who can do that in the world, not even cultivators from the upper dimensions. Thus, lots of cultivators naturally cultivate Tricorpse Beetles in their bodies. It's just that their greed is pretty small, so they don't really feel much. However, a true cultivator will eventually get rid of their Tricorpse Beetles." After gaining Edmund's full attention, Conrad added, "The thing is that there are too many cultivators in the middle dimensi

Wilbur had not received this protection and did not know how to get it. Thus, the only way to make himself more powerful was through the Dragon's Altar in his demiplane. Since gold coins could be exchanged into grace points, he would be able to get fifty thousand grace points out of his battle. That would surely make him more powerful! Edmund got to his feet. "The battle officially starts now!" Conrad released a powerful energy aura. "How would you like to do this, Wilbur?" Wilbur released the same amount of energy aura as well. "The first to touch the other person in fifteen minutes wins?" "Sure." Conrad shot out towards Wilbur the next second, who darted out of the attack's way. Following that, Conrad continued to attack Wilbur relentlessly. The two men chased after each other in the courtyard, neither of them letting up in the slightest. Just as everyone was focused on the battle, Edmund snuck a black pill into a glass of wine. The pill turned clear as soon as it touc