All Chapters of Living With My Lady Boss: Chapter 431 - Chapter 440

'There will no longer be a place for him in Anya City when Mister Taff gets involved, right?' Joel wondered. Joel felt like he had the upper hand. Perhaps he could kill Maniac on the spot. Everyone ignored the young man behind Maniac, and they thought he was only a sidekick. Joel immediately took on a cold and menacing gaze upon seeing Maniac. Maniac would die countless times if looks could kill. However, Maniac was audacious. He went in and glanced around before sitting with his sidekick. They could not believe he was not afraid at all. Everyone sneered internally and thought, 'Maniac is forcing himself to look calm.' Maniac was the ruler of Anya City, and he had a conflict with Joel, so Mister Taft would not suffer his existence in Anya City. They wondered how he was brave enough to show up. Zachary stood up at that moment. He looked at everyone and said, "It looks like everyone is here, so let's welcome Mister Taft." Everyone stood up and greeted synchronously, "We

Wilbur laughed out loud before saying, "You sure know how to take advantage of the situation, but you made a big mistake if you think Chance Taft can protect you all." "How outrageous. He's too reckless and arrogant." "F*ck you! How dare you be so arrogant in front of Mister Taft? You're asking for death!" "Please take him down, Mister Taft. Secure the pride of the powerful Saint level cultivators." The crowd was agitated by Wilbur's attitude, and they shouted for Chance to punish Wilbur. Maniac and Joel did not get along, but they had a common enemy at the moment. They both turned to glare at Wilbur. Chance chuckled and shook his head. He said, "Youngsters nowadays don't know their place. I heard you're from Seechertown, so I'll start by making an example out of you, but I won't take your life. I'll spare you, so you can go back and tell your Seechertown comrades to bow down and surrender to me. That way, they can avoid unnecessary casualties. How does that sound?" "Chan

Everyone instantly exclaimed. Zachary had a solemn look too. He quickly cast a spell with his hands and yelled, "Earth Shield!" A solid earth shield rose in front of him. There was a spiritual radiance on the shield, and it had many runes on it. The Earth Shield was an intermediate spell. Wilbur cast it before. However, Wilbur blasted the shield away with a punch as he shouted. Then, the punch continued forth and landed squarely on Zachary. Zachary could not do anything to stop it. He could only watch Wilbur's punch land on his chest. With a loud bang, Zachary stumbled backward while blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. Wilbur stopped and stood with hands behind his back, stopping his attacks on Zachary. Zachary was confused for a moment, then he wiped the blood off his mouth slowly. He bowed at Wilbur and said, "Thanks for sparing me." Wilbur nodded slightly, but his eyes were fixated on the room. Everyone was very shocked at that point. Zachary was almost

The crowd was amidst the swirling sand. The earthen spears, giant boulders, earth giants, and boulder bombs carried tremendous power, and all of them were aimed at Wilbur. Chance seemed like a god who was manipulating everything while he levitated. He was in control of a terrifying power, and it made people fear and respect him. Maniac, Joel, and the others who were dragged into the Domain fell on their knees because Chance was just too powerful. They had to express their utmost respect. Chance looked pleased as he yelled at Wilbur, "Do you feel it? This is the power of a Saint level cultivator. We're glorious and invincible entities. You're all just inferior beings!" Chance was extremely arrogant at that point. He stared at Wilbur condescendingly like he was looking down at an insect. Wilbur scoffed coldly, and with a shake of his arm, the thunder cleaver instantly ignited with spiritual flames. Then, he leaped into the air. The earthen spears were shattered to pieces wi

Joel and the others were stunned. The statues were like four gods with unstoppable power, and their power was being channeled into killing a mortal. They wondered if any mortal would survive such a situation. 'Wilbur may have countered the Quicksand of Death just now, but he won't be able to fight against The Rage of the Four. The power between the two spells is leagues apart.' Everyone thought that Wilbur would never survive this attack. Chance was almost maniacal with his voice. "Wilbur Penn, you are indeed very powerful. So powerful that it's beyond my expectations. I'm willing to call you the best cultivator beneath the Saint level, but you're still not a Saint level cultivator!" Wilbur laughed at his maniacal insults. He replied nonchalantly, "Do you think you'd still be alive if I wasn't curious to see what's so special about your Domain?" "What? What the f*ck did you say?" Chance was enraged. The others looked like they were in disbelief. 'How can Wilbur joke at