Living With My Lady Boss

Hearing this, Wilbur's eyes lit up with excitement. "So, sir, you're not a cultivator from the lower dimensions? Are you from the middle dimensions?"

"There's no need to call me sir. Actually, you should address me as Master."

"Master?"

"That's right. I am indeed your master."

"You?" Wilbur looked at the middle-aged man in disbelief and then, with a bitter smile, said, "Sir, we are complete strangers. Today is the first time we've met. How can you claim to be my master? Surely sharing a pot of fish soup doesn't make you my master, does it?"

"Why not?" The man's eyes flashed sternly as he stared at Wilbur. "Wasn't the fish soup good enough?"

"But this..." Wilbur felt conflicted. After all, it was not normal to become someone's disciple just because of a pot of fish soup. He was a cultivator, not a chef.

The middle-aged man stood up and walked out of the wooden house. Wilbur quickly followed and said, "Sir, thank you for the fish soup. It was indeed delicious."

Under the silvery moonlight, the man stood with his back to Wilbur and said coldly, "Do you really think I'm asking you to call me Master just because of a pot of fish soup?"

"Huh?" Wilbur was taken aback. He stared at the man's back and asked, "If not for the fish soup, then why?"

The man sighed and a slight smile formed on his lips. "Haven't you figured it out yet?"

Wilbur was puzzled. "What do you mean?"

The man looked up at the moon and said, "I meant, haven't you noticed how similar my personality is to your master, Orkot's?"

"Huh? Is it?" Wilbur scratched his head and then suddenly, with a questioning look, said, "I don't think you're that similar. By the way, how do you know my master is Orkot?"

The man chuckled and said, "That's because I am Orkot."noveldrama

"You're Orkot? That's impossible! You two have completely different personalities." At this moment, Wilbur was utterly confused. He could not understand how this man knew about his master, Orkot, or why he claimed to be him.

"Hahaha! I was just kidding. I was messing with you. I'm not that stubborn old man."

The middle-aged man turned to Wilbur, smiling, and said, "Actually, I'm Orkot's younger brother, Orkus. I've finally broken free from his control."

"What?" Wilbur frowned and looked at Orkus. "You're my master's brother?"

"He took you in as his disciple. Didn't he tell you about what happened in the higher dimensions?" Orkus asked with a cold expression, his eyes filled with a murderous glint.

Wilbur was startled but replied directly, "Master told me that he once fell in love with a woman. Later, she betrayed him, and he was gravely injured. Eventually, he left the higher dimensions and ended up in the lower dimensions."

"That damned fool! It's all because of him. If he hadn't been so infatuated, we wouldn't have fallen from the higher dimensions to the lower dimensions. He ruined everything for me, too. That wretched man!"