The First Heir

Men were all bloodthirsty beings, especially at the prompt of spilling fresh blood.

A moment of silence engulfed the thugs, but it was soon broken by their howls. Who were they to feel fear? Especially when there were 30 to 40 of them! Surely they would be able to kill him, right?

They ran forward anyway, effectively disregarding the words Philip had said.

Philip scoffed and lifted his hand to slash downward, landing a gash on two thugs who were dashing in front!

Wynn stood behind the revolving door as she watched the man with a piandao in one hand. His usually bright eyes were cloudy and hooded with anger!

Unable to calm herself, her chest swarmed with an indescribable feeling.

Her husband was this impressive…

For a moment, Wynn realized she could no longer see through Philip Clarke, a rich man who was also exceptional at fighting!

She would never forget this scene for the rest of her life.

Philip dashed out with a piandao in his hand, leaving a bloodied but clear path in his wake!

Leaning forward like a cheetah in the night, wails and dismembered arms followed wherever he went!

Philip turned himself into a target, a target for the thugs to slash and cut!

He was shifting their attention to him, changing the battleground into somewhere with a better clearing.

could the clever Wynn

was on a suicide

suicide mission

Philip who was drenched head-to-toe in blood, her heart lurched

worried about

was her

back, Philip! Come

down her face as she bawled. She

has already said it! Kill the man and

who roared it, but the remaining 20 to 30 men seemed to be running toward Philip at the same

him like wild

scene common in many

was no easy feat to escape unless one was

Thai champion in his stead, well, maybe it would still be fine. However, this was

that moment, Philip seemed to have turned into Asura. Despite being surrounded by several tens of men who were attacking from all angles, they were still no match

movements. He made it look so

against the ferocious gang of thugs. In fact, he even dashed into

a piandao at hand, he slashed in smooth streams

around him in a

pierced it into the clavicle of

Philip lifted a leg to kick another. He stole the metal rod

Philip had cleared a two-meter radius worth

they