Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver

Chapter 2220

As long as he could summon the dragon formed from his dragon aura and have it fly around, the dragon would be able to block Wind Sprite's attack.

However, this was the only chance Wilbur had. If he were to fail, Wind Sprite would probably kill him before he could summon the dragon once more. Thus, Wilbur had to improve his hearing and attack speed to secure a chance at beating Wind Sprite.

With that in mind, Wilbur made up his mind on what he was going to do. His body had completely recovered half an hour later, and he tore off a strip of fabric from his clothes to use as a blindfold. He picked up a rock off the ground, tossing it out.

The rock hit a big tree, causing its branches to shake as a wave of leaves fell from the tree. Wilbur's ear twitched, and he struck out at once. Wilbur danced through the air, swinging his sword around, piercing through each leaf one by one before they hit the ground.

After the leaves stopped falling, Wilbur took off the blindfold to inspect the leaves on the ground. He saw that most of the leaves had been pierced through, but several of them were still completely intact. There had been a breeze earlier, which changed the direction of some of the leaves.

Wilbur frowned. "This won't do. Wind Sprite was faster than the wind itself. If I can't even match this speed, I'd just be wasting my chance."

At that thought, Wilbur swept the fallen leaves away. He put on the blindfold again, repeating the process of striking a tree with a rock and piercing through the leaves that fell.

as he watched Wilbur from afar. "What

Wilbur managed to improve slightly. However, the leaves were bound to change direction several times as they fell, and thus every time Wilbur would still find a few leaves

leaves fell. He would put the blindfold back on

and it was not until noon on the third day that he managed to pierce through all the leaves that fell. He let out a long breath and promptly made his way to the formation core on the

and Wind Sprite seemed to be basking

"I sure am."

your last chance. You're not getting another

I won't set foot into Vicente Primeval Forest for

Wind Sprite got to his

cleaver, and it turned black the very next second in his grasp. Meanwhile, Wilbur was covered from head to toe in a murky black miasma that formed an armor around

"The power of destruction?"