The First Heir

Seeing Wallace motionless, Philip continued, “Why? Are you scared?”

The corners of Wallace’s mouth twitched as his eyes flashed. He said angrily, “Men, cut off their left hands!”

As soon as his voice fell, several of Wallace’s subordinates rushed into the hall and drew their daggers from their waists.

“Mr. Phoenix, please spare us!”

The dozen people who were kneeling panicked at the moment, desperately begging for mercy.

However, Wallace just waved his hand.

Swoosh!

Sounds of swishing daggers fell.

For a moment, the stench of blood permeated the whole hall, and everyone’s ears were filled with sounds of howls and wails.

“Drag them out!” Wallace gritted his teeth. “Send people to clean the floor!”

out while several

but there was still a slight smell of blood in

hatred in his eyes, he squeezed out a smile and said, “Young Master Clarke, are

that the scene earlier was recorded by my people. When the time comes, I’ll get someone to pixelate the video and broadcast it to the entire Phoenicia. Surely all

hand and smiled slightly at the corner of his

the video, the scene from just

this, Wallace’s

“You dare

you talking about? Didn’t you

face was pale as he clenched

no choice but to swallow this insult. He could not

F*ck!

Wallace cursed inwardly.

roof as Philip anymore, so he decided to send them out. Since

and said, “Mr. Phoenix, don’t be in such a hurry. There’s one more

had already turned away, turned back again. He

afterward, he saw a figure

Boom!

was shoved to the ground