All Chapters of Living With My Lady Boss: Chapter 661 - Chapter 670

Bruce's defeat had lost them their last line of support. There was no stopping Wilbur now if they refused to admit what they had done. But admitting to the scheme would be digging their own grave too. Even the businessmen and cultivators in this room would tear them down, let alone Leonard and Wilbur. The target of the scheme was Leonard, but they had also fooled everyone else here in the meantime. Things were not going to end well for them now that Bruce was down. Just then, the rest of the businessmen and cultivators were returning to their senses bit by bit. If Bruce had the nerve to scam Leonard, would that not make them far easier victims? These people in power hardly cared about them, hatching up a scheme this elaborate to fool everyone. The crowd began to murmur among themselves. These murmurs grew louder and louder, turning into shouts and complaints. Amon, Reed, and Brody turned pale as ghosts, unsure of what to do. Jon let out a sigh, getting to his feet. "Lad

As Bruce and Wilbur's battle went on, Bruce started to realize that he could not land any solid blows on Wilbur. It was impossible! He had activated the Crystal Bone, which meant that he was definitely as powerful as a mid Sanctuary level cultivator. So why was he still unable to take this guy down? Bruce was furious, losing all reasoning as he exploded with rage. After all, the power held in the Crystal Bone was more than he could handle. The Crystal Bone at his chest shone with a blinding glow, and Bruce let out a howl of pain. His body began to grow again at the same time, muscles bulging as he now stood at a new height of roughly eight meters. There were several bony crystal outgrowths poking out of various parts of his body as his spear-like arms grew several longer. An overwhelming wave of spiritual pressure enveloped the air within a hundred-meter radius as Bruce's bulging eyes turned completely red. He had turned into a feral beast for good. His new power was robbin

Even a blow like that had not taken Wilbur down. The three of them were doomed. Leonard widened his eyes, his mind going blank. He could hardly believe that the young man he met by chance in Seechertown turned out to be so powerful and terrifying. To think that Leonard had even looked down on this man, thinking he was young and foolish. On top of that, Wilbur had pretty much only gotten into this battle because of Leonard. He could not help but flinch in regret and guilt at the thought. Catelyn's eyes were practically shining as she watched Wilbur, on the verge of tears. The next second, however, a thought came to Leonard, and the colors drained from his face. That weapon Wilbur was holding belonged to the Divine General Trevor Penn. If that was the case, why did he look… different? Leonard and the two ladies next to him did not know what to think. They had witnessed the battle between Trevor Penn and Sullivan Cromwell, and Trevor's thunder cleaver had been impossible

Leonard was startled by the sight of Wilbur leaving so soon. "Are you going just like that, sir?" "I've got other things to do. I have to get going now," said Wilbur with a smile. Leonard asked weakly, "Can't you stay a few more days so I can repay you for what you've done?" "Oh, that's alright. I'm pretty sure we'll have the chance to see each other again." Leonard was a bit of a drama king and a pervert, but he did not have a bad heart. Rich people like him were honestly pretty rare nowadays, and Wilbur did not have any ill feelings toward the guy. Leonard let out a long sigh and said helplessly, "I'll send you back then, sir." "You don't have to. I'll just take the bullet train. It's faster that way. Besides, you've got far more important things to do here." Wilbur patted Leonard on the shoulder, turned around, and took off. Leonard blinked dumbly, still slightly confused. It was only after Wilbur had disappeared from the crowd's line of sight that they returned to t

The old dragon was a good example on its own. How powerful was it really? Wilbur knew that he would not be able to figure that out in the near future, so he gave up trying. He had wanted to get himself a pill that was even more powerful than the Scorching Pill to improve his physique, seeing as his powers had grown further. This meant that his body was at the risk of imploding at any given moment, and improving his physique was the safest route to take. However, the Second Consciousness was far too tempting, and he could not say no to it. The Second Consciousness also happened to cost exactly 1,100 grace points, leaving him with a bit of leftover. Wilbur let out a pained chuckle, confirming his choice. The hourglass turned over, and there were not many grace points left after. There was, however, a new addition in Wilbur's soul. He now had two consciousnesses. One was his original consciousness, filled with all his memories and thoughts. The second consciousness was