The First Heir

The old man on the opposite side sat in a prim and proper manner. He narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced at Philip, and said to Jacob, “Old Jensen, aren’t you going to introduce this new friend to us?”

Jacob responded, got up, and introduced him to everyone, “This is… Philip Clarke. As for which family he belongs to, it’s not convenient for me to disclose.”

Jacob originally wanted to tell the truth about Philip’s identity, but he quickly caught the slightest change in Philip’s eyes and immediately changed his words.

Not convenient?

The people at the table were all figures with the right to speak in the national martial arts circles. Jacob was one of the leading figures while the other six were not in attendance.

Hearing Jacob’s words, some people began to express their dissatisfaction and said coldly, “Old Jensen, your introduction is too secretive. At this table, is there anything that cannot be revealed?”

“That’s right, Old Jensen, we’re not the average people sitting outside. There’s no need to hide anything from us, right?”

“Little friend, you’re making yourself very comfortable. Why don’t you introduce yourself?”

Suddenly, someone directed the question at Philip.

Jacob was a little anxious. He glanced at Philip and found that he was still leisurely sipping on tea.

After taking a sip, Philip put aside his teacup and said, “The tea is good but I think the taste is a little off. Maybe it’s too old or too highly regarded. At the end of the day, tea is for people to drink, after all. Just because it has a little reputation in the market doesn’t mean that it’s superior and can think that the tea drinkers are not worthy of it.”

those seniors in the martial arts world were full of

they naturally

tea, saying that they were too

drinker, it actually implied that his identity was higher than

Do you know who

Jensen, is this the person you invited? He doesn’t respect elders

leave quickly. It’s not appropriate

the martial arts world expressed their displeasure and dissatisfaction

also anxious and wanted to

Clap, clap!

was the old man with the gilded walking

tea leaves as well. It’s the same as the progression of national martial arts. It’s not a bad thing to let it develop at its own pace. If we insist on making a

this, the other old

they were in awe of this old

and looked at the old man on the opposite side. Who

sentence could silence these pretentious national martial artists. He must definitely have a high reputation and a deep

immediately said with a smile, “Well then, please forget it on

martial artists

and said coldly, “Mr. Jensen, this is a meeting regarding our martial arts world. Isn’t it unreasonable for a