Living With My Lady Boss

Chapter 592 "Also, I think we should let Chester Ray and Zeke Yancey be the guardians of the Cultivators Association. They can help if you have something you can't resolve. I'll step in if they can't resolve it either. How about that?" Chester and Zeke were Sanctuary level cultivators.

Everyone witnessed their battle too.

Although Chester lost to Zeke, they did not dare to underestimate him. They had to be respectful towards Chester.

Zeke was not a Kardon Province cultivator, but he surrendered to Wilbur, and he was better than Chester.

They had no objections for Zeke to be a guardian.

Therefore, everyone stood and toasted those two.

Chester had no objections to what Wilbur said, so he gladly accepted it.

Zeke was flattered because he became a guardian even though he was freshly defeated, which meant his master had no intentions of punishing him. He was overjoyed, so he raised his glass with a huge smile on his face.

Everyone drank cheerfully.

Then, they started to elect a chairman because of Wilbur's suggestion.

Everyone knew that the chairman would either be Matt Lilith, Gerard Torrent, or Ian Owens. They were theNôvelDrama.Org © 2024.

founders of the Cultivators Association, after all.

They chose Matt Lilith in the end because he was the eldest. Gerard and Ian were elected as vice chairman.

Then, Ian proposed that they should elect a branch chairman of the Cultivators Association in various regions. The branch chairman would be responsible for recruiting and overseeing cultivators in their respective regions.

It was worth noting that those individuals were top-tier experts in their region. They had no issue at all to serve as branch chairman.

Therefore, the Kardon Province Cultivators Association was officially founded.

Wilbur was the honorary chairman, but | the association was in fact created for him. They made Wilbur their leader. | They had formed a unified community that gave everyone a strong sense of belonging.

All of that was built upon his formidable power, which made them willingly submit to him. They were glad to participate.

Everyone began to drink after the matter was finalized. Octacharm was filled with laughter, the sounds of clinking glasses, and hearty toasts.

The meal lasted from the afternoon until a little after five o'clock. Finally, the cultivators reluctantly said their goodbyes after some persuasion from Wilbur.

Some of them were wasted, so Ty

provided rooms to accommodate them.

Wilbur left the Drunken Inn with Matt and the others. Ty walked them to the gates and watched them leave.

They went back to Sealake Island.

Wilbur called them to his room, and everyone stood with hands behind their backs.

Wilbur looked at Zeke and asked after a long pause, "Do you really want me to be your master?" Zeke panicked and fell to his knees immediately, replying, "I genuinely want to. I swear to god." "But I don't plan to accept disciples at the moment," said Wilbur nonchalantly.

Zeke was instantly dumbfounded. He

quickly said, "Sir, I genuinely want to be your disciple. Please accept me." "No, but you can be my follower. You can swear by it if you want to," said Wilbur slowly.

'Well, duh. I will need to teach him if I accept students. I don't have time for that," Wilbur thought to himself.

Zeke was a seasoned cultivator, so he knew that being a follower meant he had to serve Wilbur as his subordinate.

Zeke was stunned for a moment, then he swore to become Wilbur's follower without hesitation.

Wilbur smiled faintly.

He became the honorary chairman of the Cultivators Association using the name of Trevor Penn. He did not want to be involved in too many things that

would get in the way of his cultivation.

Accepting disciples was out of the question for him. He had not discovered anyone with great potential at the moment, so he would not accept disciples.

Matt and the others were relieved. Zeke would be out of their leagues if he became a disciple. How would they face him in the future if he became Wilbur's disciple? Their thoughts were mostly fueled by their jealousy. How could they let Zeke become Wilbur's disciple before them? Suddenly, the phone rang. Wilbur glanced at the screen and hurriedly answered the call. He asked, "Are you looking for me, Mister Grayson?"