Living With My Lady Boss

Wilbur stared blankly at Orkus, who merely blinked. The very next second, there was a black dragon in the air behind Orkus.

The black dragon soared around in the air, before leaping toward Wilbur, letting out a roar of fury barely a few meters before it reached him. It dissolved into black miasma after that.

Orkus looked at Wilbur with a smile. "You sure look glum! Did you think I was going to teach you the cultivation method? Well, you'd be foolish to think so. Remember this: you can learn cultivation methods on your own. Once you're able to harness dark energy, you'll automatically learn lots of cultivation methods. So, I'm telling you that harnessing dark energy is the most important part. I only give the best to my pupils, and I don't want to teach you those cultivations that are bound by all sorts of restrictions. Got it?"

"Got it. Thank you, Master."

Wilbur was enlightened by Orkus' words. Indeed, cultivation methods had their restrictions. Learning the most essential move would naturally lead to him learning other cultivation methods depending on what he was capable of, whereas just learning one cultivation method would eventually result in his opponent predicting what he could do.

Wilbur continued to learn and cultivate in the next month and finally acquired the skill of harnessing dark energy on the twenty-eighth day.

He summoned a black dragon before leaping onto its head and admiring the view below him.

Just then, a thick cloud of black miasma suddenly billowed into the air. Orkus appeared in front of Wilbur, who scrambled to bow to him. "Greetings, Master."

"Your three months are up, Wilbur. You've now learned the essence of how to harness dark energy, and you may move on to the eighth level."

"Thank you, Master."

Wilbur looked up at the white vortex of light in the sky and dove into it without hesitation.

Orkus watched as Wilbur disappeared from his sight, smiling to himself. "I sure hope you don't disappoint me, young man."

White light flashed in front of Wilbur's eyes, and he appeared on the eighth floor of the magical tower.

He looked around before realizing that he was in Bruille Town.

"Bruille Town? Tuttle Mine? Could it be the Dark Tree?"

Just as Wilbur was thinking to himself, the buildings on the streets began to crumble one after the other with a loud rumble. The townsfolk cried out in agony, running for their lives.

Wilbur frowned at the sight. The cries of the townsfolk were too much for him to bear, and he soared downwards at once.

He spotted Adam destroying a building from afar, and shouted, "That's enough, Adam! Stop hurting these innocent civilians!"

Adam responded by plucking an enormous stone pillar off the ground and hurling it towards Wilbur. "I've been waiting for you, Wilbur Penn! You're going to die. I'll make sure of it!"noveldrama

Wilbur summoned his Magic Dragon Blade, slashing it through the air several times at top speed. The stone pillar was chopped to pieces, scattering on the ground.