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!”

several others rushed in to wash the

the hall was restored, but there was still

this point, Wallace was gritting his teeth. With dormant hatred in his eyes, he squeezed

stood up and applauded, saying as he laughed, “Very satisfied. Mr. Phoenix, you’re a man of your words. It just so happens 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

phone in his hand and smiled

the video, the scene from

this, Wallace’s

Philip. “You dare to trick

talking about?

pale as he clenched his

to swallow this insult. He

F*ck!

Wallace cursed inwardly.

had no desire to stay under the same roof as Philip anymore, so he

Phoenix, don’t be in such a hurry. There’s one more

this, Wallace, who had already turned away, turned

he saw a

Boom!

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