Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 917

"Ambience level?"

Wilbur scoffed and counterattacked with a punch of his own. With a loud

explosion, a turbulent flow of spiritual energy erupted in the room, rippling in all directions.

"As expected. I was not wrong to say that you're a cultivator, right?" Samson said coldly.

Wilbur asked, "Does being a cultivator necessarily mean that I cheated?"

"If not? What is your purpose here at the casino?" Samson asked.

Wilbur chuckled and said, "Can't a cultivator just play a hand or two? What a joke."

"This is the rule of the casino," Samson said.

your rule. My rule is that I'll

him know what the consequences of cheating in a casino are!"

hands, forming a long sword. He then aimed

overbearing force of

coffee table in between them cracked

from an Ambience

smiles. How dare someone cheat in his casino? They were clearly asking for trouble. Did

Ambience level cultivator. It was more than enough to

why Samson had no regard for Wilbur at

moment, Wilbur shouted. A terrifying wave of spiritual pressure was released. At the same

spiritual pressure baffled Samson. He was so alarmed his

felt the same way. Just by sensing the spiritual pressure, he knew that he was no match for Wilbur. But it was all

sullenly grabbed Bill's sword with his right hand and his powerful spiritual energy instantly

punched