Living With My Lady Boss

"One, two, three! The challenge begins!"

No-Night's eyes flashed with a cold gleam. At the same time, Wilbur transformed into a blur and charged towards No-Night. With a flick of his right hand, the Magic Dragon Blade appeared in his grasp. He then leaped into the air, preparing to strike down from above. But just as Wilbur was about to swing his sword, No- Night slowly raised his hand and splayed his fingers wide. Instantly, a spherical black space formed around them.

Trapped within this black space, Wilbur felt his energy rapidly draining away. Then, No-Night suddenly clenched his right hand into a fist. With a loud bang, a powerful energy wave exploded outward, reducing the surrounding buildings to dust in an instant.

Wilbur's clothes were torn to shreds, and even his Light Armor was ripped apart, scattering across the ground in pieces.

Wilbur crashed heavily to the ground. No-Night retracted his hand, gave Wilbur a cold glance, and said, "This is what you brought upon yourself. You've already gotten more than enough. Now, take your things and get out of the mirror dimension."

With that, No-Night waved his hand, and Wilbur was transported back to his room on the snowy mountain. No-Night and Jade then left, their figures vanishing into the sky, disappearing without a trace.

Lying on the ground, Wilbur picked up a piece of his broken Light Armor, tears streaming down his face. At that moment, the last glimmer of hope in his heart was extinguished.

Originally, Wilbur had planned to raise his cultivation to two million years within two thousand years, pass the test, and become a servant of the dimensional guardians. But now, with No-Night and Jade's resurrection, that plan had completely fallen apart.

"Felix, Augheimer, I'm sorry..." Wilbur cried out in sorrow.

The next day, Heaton returned. Upon seeing Wilbur's haggard appearance, he frowned and asked, "What's wrong? Why do you look like this? Did someone come here and cause trouble while I was away?"

"No," Wilbur shook his head. "Mister Heaton, I'm sorry. I've just been feeling unwell lately."

"I see. In that case, take a few days to rest."

"Thank you."noveldrama

Over the next few days, Wilbur remained dispirited, his face showing only disappointment for the future. Then, one day, while lowering a rope to draw water from a well, Wilbur caught a glimpse of his reflection on the water's surface.

Suddenly, Wilbur was struck with disbelief. He dropped the rope and fell to the ground. After a moment, he got up and rushed to the well, peering down into it.

Gasping for breath, Wilbur stared at his reflection in the well's water, gritting his teeth, and said, "Wilbur, you can't go on like this. Didn't you also comprehend the mysteries of the Dragon Confinement Spell? Now, in the Dragon Confinement Spell you created, you can increase the time flow to ten times that of the outside world. One million and eight hundred years of cultivation can now be completed in just eighteen hundred thousand years. And who says you can't do it?"

Wilbur threw his head back and roared, finally breaking free of his inner turmoil.