Living With My Lady Boss romance Capítulo 298

Moose's tricks could be achieved by any cultivator but using them to earn money was something Wilbur had never seen before.

Cultivation cost a lot of money, but no cultivator was shameless enough to stoop so low. How could he ever show his face if the other cultivators found out?

Moose was truly shameless.

Moose said in a low voice, "It depends on whether you have what it takes if you want to help others. Don't act impulsively and risk your own life."

"Maybe I'll die, but you definitely don't have what it takes."

Wilbur did some research on Moose. He was only a beginner Aura level cultivator. How powerful could he be?

Moose was furious. He yelled, "You're outrageous!"

He took out a clay jar from the shoulder bag he carried as he spoke. He infused it with his spirit energy. A towering black mist billowed out of the clay jar in the blink of an eye and shrouded the ceiling. Eerie ghost voices echoed within the black mist, and sinister apparitions lurked in the room. The chilling atmosphere sent shivers down everyone's spine.

The people who waited in line screamed because they felt the presence of evil spirits. They quickly backed away. Sammy and Dom were also frightened, turning pale. They stood close to Wilbur and did not dare to move an inch.

"My Ghost Formation Spell will take your life away," yelled Moose.

Wilbur sneered and said, "Don't speak so highly of bad voodoo."

Moose turned angry from indignation. He yelled in a rageful tone, "Die!"

Countless ghosts appeared in an instant. They lunged toward Wilbur with sharp claws.

The room was instantly haunted and chilling.

Sammy screamed and grabbed onto his shirt, shutting her eyes tightly.

Dom looked frightened too, but he remained calm as he clenched his jaw while standing next to Wilbur.

The people who waited in line were scared out of their wits. They were shivering on the side.

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