Living With My Lady Boss

Orkot had mentioned that the power flowing to the secondary formations would be less than a tenth of the power in the main formation, which could only mean that the main formation was at least fifty times more difficult to break than the formations he had just encountered.

That scarlet python had been really powerful, and Wilbur did not know how he was going to take on another huge being fifty times its size.

But he had made it here, and there was not really a way out. This time, Wilbur could clearly feel that the space ahead of him was getting smaller.

That proved that the formation was definitely laid in a spiral shape. Within twenty minutes, Wilbur had entered the domain of the fifth secondary formation.

Before him were blue skies and green fields. Wilbur was surrounded by a pack of wolves the size of a large cow. From the look of it, there were at least a hundred of them.

Just then, a wolf standing on a higher patch of ground let out a howl. It was probably the leader of the pack and the rest of the wolves charged toward Wilbur

at its cry.

There were far too many wolves for Wilbur to fend off at once, so he leaped into the air. However, something shocking happened then. The wolves leaped up along with him. One of the wolves even jumped several meters high, landing on a few wolves to form a small hill.

Wilbur noticed a particularly fast wolf weaving through the pack. It was not long before the wolf was right below Wilbur, and he realized that it was the pack leader who had signaled the pack to attack just now.

The pack leader began to climb up the hill of wolves. Upon reaching the top, it leaped into the air like an arrow, gaining speed as it rose up to right where Wilburnoveldrama

was.

Wilbur flew backward at once, swinging the thunder cleaver toward the pack leader.

Clang!

The pack leader gripped the blade of the cleaver in its teeth, and Wilbur was so furious that he kicked it in the neck.

Just then, a man in black robes appeared above Wilbur's head out of nowhere. He kicked Wilbur in the back and yelled, "You get the f*ck down there!"

The man had appeared out of nowhere, and Wilbur could not respond in time. The kick made him lose balance, and he was sent downward.

Wilbur crashed heavily onto the grassland below. The sight shocked the wolves. They looked as if they could not believe that Wilbur had fallen just like that. The next second, however, their shock disappeared as they bared their fangs and charged at him.

The wolves swarmed around Wilbur, and Lawrence frowned at them from above. A breeze blew over all of a sudden, and a powerful aura seemed to be coming towards the wolves in the shape of a spiral.

A loud booming sound rumbled through the air, and dozens of wolves were sent flying away. Wilbur got to his feet from the ground then. His clothes were completely ripped and tattered, but there seemed to be no harm done to his body as his gaze glinted murderously.