Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 796

Jeffrey and Jameson were stunned by the shock and kept backing away.

However, all the doors were shut. They leaned on the door of the yard and trembled in fear, looking at Dean like he was a monster.

Dean watched the cultivators on the floor. He sneered coldly and said, "You dare act arrogantly in front of a Saint level cultivator, puny Ambience level cultivators? You deserved this."

Gavin and Sawyer were using all their energy to battle the wilting effect, so they had no spare energy to talk.

Yolanda felt afraid at that moment, but she still said, "What are you doing, Leo? You can't mess with the Zanders!"

"I'm messing with you right now. What can you do about it?" Leo looked malicious at that moment.

His dirty deeds were exposed, so he had no choice but to kill them. It was not like he had not done it before.

Jeffrey immediately said, "We apologize, Mister Sith. We were spewing nonsense. Let's forget about it, alright?"

"Right. We made a mistake. Santino Webb was being nonsensical, and we shouldn't have listened to him. We'll hand him over to you. Can you please let us go?" asked Jameson.

The brothers finally realized how serious it was.

level cultivator with him. They felt like they would

Yolanda finally caved in.

Leo would dare attempt

was, and how powerful Dean was. She was trembling from fear, and she did not

stepped forward. He put away his weapon and said slowly, "This is all my fault. I shouldn't have spoken against you, Mister Sith. I'm willing to accept any punishment. Please let the Zanders

shook his head, saying, "You just have to do it the hard way. Do you still expect me to let you go at this point?

laughed

that Yolanda was too

a powerful backup if he dared to attempt murder. He could not believe the Zanders would dare to look for trouble. They were just asking for it. It was too late to beg for their lives

pressure erupted from Dean once more, suffocating the Zanders, and leaving them pale

at Yolanda and shook his head. He said, "Perhaps

he do

her youngest son,

knew must be useless

opinion of Jean seemed to be deeply rooted in her core. She almost blurted her thoughts

long sigh and stopped talking. He formed a longsword again, and he

he was no match for Dean, but he did not care anymore. He might as well die as