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.

all backed away and made way for them. None of them dared to touch

petrified. Philip had the air of the God of Death radiating from his body. His imposing manner

from being clenched so tightly. He grabbed his saber and pointed at Philip who was approaching him. He yelled, “Chop

he said that, someone

With a thud,

his brothers who were backing away,

and stood forward. He yelled, “I’m going to kill

Clank!

a broken blade flew across the air

against Mitch’s neck. The bloody knife slashed a thin red line on his neck. Blood began dripping from

in

and beads of it were rolling down his face like a waterfall. At

entire body was shaking. He had lost the

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

like sharp knives. It broke his final line

was trembling all over. He was feeling the threat of death so up close that it

who would laugh at him? It was the normal reaction to being faced with such

can do well in the face of fear. Why? Do

did

badly to kneel and beg for mercy from this God of

he cross this God of Death? He

something so dangerous for just two

thought back to how he threatened Philip