Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 798

Dean and Leo were caught off guard.

They did not react in time and Harper received the full brunt of the attack.

An explosion caused blood to rain everywhere, along with the disintegrating spiritual energy.

The peak Ambience level cultivator, Harper Labate, was blown to bits in just one punch.

The Zanders were overjoyed.

Wilbur was their savior. Yolanda quickly yelled, "Save us, Mister Penn! They want to kill us!"

Wilbur glanced at her and shook his head. He looked at Leo and said slowly, "I'm giving you a second chance. Apologize, compensate them, and we can forget about this."

Dean laughed and replied before Leo could speak, "Apologize and compensate? Do you think I'm scared of you?"

Wilbur looked at Dean and said nonchalantly, "Oh. You worked with Leo Sith to gain money in such despicable ways. I can't believe you're a Saint level cultivator. You're a disgrace to the cultivators."

Dean looked furious and said, "The end goal of cultivation is to enjoy life. I can only enjoy life with enough money. We worked so hard for cultivation, so what's wrong with a little enjoyment?"

enjoyment? It looks like being a Saint level cultivator is your limit. That's why you gave up on the spirit of cultivation. You're so corrupt that you're

so you can benefit from it as well?"

benefited from helping the Zanders, but as cultivators, we should aim for higher cultivation. Cultivation is all about the joy of reaching new heights, seeking the end of the mystery, to explore yourself and the secrets of the world. It's not about mortal

talk big. Do you think you can reach that level? You're only a Saint level

maybe not, but I'll keep pursuing instead of settling for enjoyment. I don't need to

show me what you've got." Dean leaped backward. Gray spiritual energy surged around him as he exuded a

said nonchalantly, "You're a spell cultivator, so I'll let you make the first attack. Don't say I didn't warn you."

was furious because his opponent

bone flute and held it in

lot of runes instantly appeared, exuding

at the bone

to own another

he made the right choice to stay and

sacrifice was hard to come

"You may be a Saint level cultivator, but you

flute near his mouth and started to

tune could be