The First Heir

There was a strong battle spirit in Philip’s eyes.

This reminded him of the two years he experienced in the brigade.

The few lives that were lost were because of Fusha and some unknown power behind them!

Hatred!

Intense hatred!

At this moment, Lydia overheard Philip mumbling to himself. His eyes were blazing with radiance, and his body was radiating with power!

However, she could not help but feel that he was bragging.

This year, Fusha’s martial arts forces were well prepared.

In the national martial arts circle, several national martial arts families and national martial arts associations were all unable to do anything.

With just one word from him, could he suppress Fusha’s power and influence?

Soon after entering the venue, Jacob settled Philip down before he rushed over to speak to several national martial arts families.

Philip could not intervene in such matters. After all, he knew very little about them.

Jacob had told Lydia to accompany Philip.

In the main hall, Philip sat in the corner, carefully observing the martial artists from different countries.

Most of them were martial arts practitioners from Fusha who were constantly interacting with others, most likely as a means to establish a rapport.

moment, Lydia was sitting next to

was secretly observing

words she overheard at the door just

hotel before, it kept replaying in this 18-year-old

had a guy touched her ankle

he not aware that the ankle was the most ambiguous zone for

a lady’s ankle was touched by a man, she

not knowing what she was

formally introduce myself.

and smiled, revealing her two little canines as she stretched out

“Philip Clarke.”

said lightly, his eyes roving around the

She felt that this guy was so nerdy. With such a peerless

it because she

a fool and naturally noticed that

handsome? Why do you keep looking at

not hold back and

lights. She rolled her eyes at him as she said, “Why are you so narcissistic? By the

shy

Philip was really like the person her great-grandfather said, he would be

because he had touched her

Correct!

That was the reason.

Lydia kept convincing herself.

Huh?

scratched the back of his head innocently and said, “I’m sorry but I’m already

startled.

Damn it!