The First Heir

It was them!

Philip’s eyes were burning as he stared closely at the group of people who entered the inner hall.

The old man was in the lead, leaning on the gilded walking cane. He greeted Jacob and they chatted quietly.

It was pretty obvious that Jacob respected the old man who was about his age.

Jacob Jensen was one of the champions of the national martial arts, the director of the National Martial Arts Association, the director of the World Martial Arts Association, and held many other honors. To be respected by someone like him, that person must have a great background!

Everyone in the inner hall stood up at this moment.

They had no choice.

Even Jacob and people of that level had all stood up to welcome them, so they could not remain sitting.

Here, Philip stared at the group of people with cold eyes and furrowed brows.

Perhaps it was his sixth sense, but the man with the mask next to the old man suddenly turned his head. His gaze directly met Philip’s.

In that instant, Philip felt unprecedented pressure!

This person’s eyes were extremely piercing!

Philip believed that he had only seen this look on Reed Williams!

They were the same kind of people!

However, Philip was no ordinary character either. Instantly, his aura magnified. An invincible and majestic intensity suddenly radiated from his body!

Fierce and domineering!

Clarke family, the world’s largest family, was

the air of a true monarch, all the shocked guests at this table

burst of

completely astounded and stared at Philip

matter

suddenly become

invisible magnitude seemed to

the others felt it most acutely. They shook all

Too strong!

Too terrifying!

Was he still human?

taken aback and looked at Philip who was sitting next to

a raging aura that seemed to belong to

exactly was

Philip, what’s

pulled on Philip’s sleeve. She was very

aura, and stared at the half-masked man with cold

must have seen this person

had an impression of this

could not

seemed to have been

from the scene of his mother’s

still remembered that the scene of his mother’s accident was very tragic. Back then, many people had witnessed

the time and was crying, but in the crowd, he had clearly seen

now, the seal on that memory

of the masked man overlapped with the eyes he saw at the scene