"Damn! What a scam! Can we not do this every time? Can''t you leave some grace points for me? Wouldn''t that be nice for everyone?" Wilbur yelled angrily into the air to vent.


    Regardless, he quickly chose the Light of Dragon anyway.


    It was a rare chance, after all. If the dragon decided to cancel the option, it would be a huge loss for him.


    Wilbur suddenly thought of the ck energy from the me crystal cores, and how the dragon said it was the power of the destroyer.


    The destroyer could create dark space, and the Light of Dragon could tear through dark space. In that case, cultivating the Light of Dragon was the key to learning about the destroyer.


    He would not need to worry about the destroyer in the future.


    The Dragon cared about the destroyer, which meant it was an extremely powerful entity. Even if Mondorra was not a member of the destroyer''s faction, he was still a subordinate. His death would attract the attention of the destroyer.


    Moreover, Greensource Corp mastered the power of the me crystal core. He was afraid that they were connected to the destroyer too.


    Regardless, Wilbur expected an encounter with the destroyer in the future. The Light of Dragon seemed to be the best choice in this case.


    Wilbur left the demine quickly as though he was afraid that the dragon would change its mind. He went back to the attic.


    He sat cross-legged on the bed and started to cultivate the Light of Dragon. The Light of Dragon was veryplicated and difficult, but Wilbur was an Emperor level cultivator, so it was easier for him.


    The next day, Wilbur was in a beginner''s stage after one night of cultivation.


    Meanwhile, in a huge office of Greensource Corp''s headquarters, sunlight shone on the clean office desk. Damon sat there with a lit cigar. He smoked as he asked, "Jeckle, did you know that Mondorra is dead."


    Jeckle, who sat across from Damon, nodded and replied, "Yeah, I know. I will send someone to deal with the Dasha guy."


    Damon tapped on his cigar and said, "Mondorra is a peak Sanctuary level cultivator. His cultivation is improved after injecting the blue potion we provided, but I can''t believe Wilbur Penn defeated him even with the potion. It proves that Wilbur Penn is probably an Emperor level cultivator. You should send an Emperor level cultivator this time. Don''t leave any trails."


    Jeckle frowned and said, "I think I need to tell you something, Mister Damon."


    "Go ahead. What is it?"


    Jeckle pursed his lips and lowered his gaze. He said, "Actually, the blue potion we invented was a failure. Our blue potion may elevate the cultivation of a peak Sanctuary level cultivator, but it is only temporary, and ites with a cost."


    A glint could be seen from Damon''s eyes as he asked, "A cost?"


    Jeckle nodded and replied, "That''s right. The blue potion consumes a person''s physical strength to a great extent in a short period of time. In other words, the blue potion can force out a person''s potential in a short period of time. However, the side effects are very severe. Therefore, the strength of the users will only improve for a short while. After that, their overall strength will be greatly reduced."