Living With My Lady Boss by Blue Silver novel Chapter 917

"Ambience level?"

Wilbur scoffed and counterattacked with a punch of his own. With a loud explosion, a turbulent flow of spiritual energy erupted in the room, rippling in all directions.

"As expected. I was not wrong to say that you're a cultivator, right?" Samson said coldly.

Wilbur asked, "Does being a cultivator necessarily mean that I cheated?"

"If not? What is your purpose here at the casino?" Samson asked.

Wilbur chuckled and said, "Can't a cultivator just play a hand or two? What a joke."

"This is the rule of the casino," Samson said.

Wilbur scoffed coldly. "That is your rule. My rule is that I'll do what I want to do."

"Nonsense. Bill, take him down. Let him know what the consequences of cheating in a casino are!" Samson barked.

Bill yelled and the spiritual energy in him concentrated in his hands, forming a long sword. He then aimed a slash at Wilbur.

As the sword came slashing down, an overbearing force of spiritual pressure rippled toward Wilbur.

The wooden coffee table in between them cracked before shattering into sawdust.

An attack from an Ambience level cultivator was quite terrifying.

Samson was all smiles. How dare someone cheat in his casino? They were clearly asking for trouble. Did they not know who he had supporting him?