The First Heir

Wynn was wearing a pair of high heels. When she walked to Philip, her heels clicked on the ground like a piano recital. She looked panic-stricken.

She was a woman, after all. The smell of blood was in the air, and there were broken arms scattered all over the floor. Each severed limb was covered in blood. She wanted to vomit, but she held it in.

30 to 40 men were trying to chop someone up in broad daylight. The scene looked like a warzone, and the ground was painted with blood.

If Philip were not here, she could not imagine what would have happened instead.

Philip looked at Wynn who was standing next to him. There was a gentle smile on his face.

Just like that, under everyone’s watchful gaze, Philip reached out an arm and grabbed Wynn’s tiny waist.

Wynn shivered. She looked at Philip in disbelief.

Was Philip still her spineless husband?

When did he have these skills? He looked like an assassin in the movies.

Philip chuckled and grabbed Wynn’s hand. He asked, “Are you ready?”

Wynn furrowed her brows and let out a long exhale. “I’m ready.”

Then, Philip walked out with Wynn while everyone watched.

An unexplainable feeling rose into Wynn’s heart when Philip grabbed her hand. The worries in her heart vanished in an instant.

backed away and made way for them.

of the God of Death radiating from his body. His imposing manner caused their bones to

his saber and pointed at Philip who was approaching him. He yelled, “Chop

he said that, someone finally

streamline. With a thud, he fell and rolled backward on the ground. Then,

his brothers who were backing away, Mitch’s heart was engulfed with

forward.

Clank!

broken blade flew across the

slashed a thin red

hand was still holding the knife in a chopping position, but the blade of

it were rolling down his

entire body was shaking. He had

he was holding the hand of the beautiful woman. He had a knife against Mitch’s neck, yet his face was calm. It was

could feel his entire body going cold. His eyes were like sharp knives. It broke his final line of

death so up close that it

him? It was the normal reaction to being

do well in the face of fear.

He did

badly to kneel and beg for mercy from

this God of Death? He was

so dangerous

he thought back to how he threatened Philip just now, he was truly asking