The First Heir

“A misunderstanding?”

Without waiting for Fulton to respond, Philip snorted coldly as he stared mockingly at Rafael Lopez and the six Majors behind him.

That smile of his made the several Majors tremble.

What was this guy trying to do?

“Mr. Clarke, if we’ve done anything wrong, I, Rafael Lopez, will apologize to you.”

Rafael frowned and made the biggest concession.

He did not have a choice. The eyes of this godlike figure in front were locked on them the entire time.

Philip smiled and said, “Very well. Here, take the microphone. The camera is over there. Apologize to me in front of all the audience. Can you do that?”

Crack!

Rafael’s fists that were hidden in his sleeves were almost crushed to pieces by his force!

This audacious brat was simply too much!

“Mr. Clarke, there’s no need to take things so far, right? After all, we have some cooperation and cultural exchange between Fusha martial arts and national martial arts.”

flickered as his expression grew

he got was Philip’s cold words. “Since you refuse to apologize, there’s nothing I can do. Fulton, anyone who wanted to make a move

“Yes, Young Master!”

chill broke out all over

moment, the expressions on Rafael and the other Majors

could hardly stand still

Too strong!

Was he still human?

Rafael boiled with hatred!

it would be equivalent to slashing the power

would be

very moment, the audience

in the cameras, Josh had

the ground several times and was covered

with difficulty and staggered, but the severe pain on his body made

Javi Lopez had lost!

audience, the citizens exploded with

spectators, they were devastated and could not believe

you made a decision yet?” Philip asked

kneeling on the ground at the moment

He lost!

Total defeat!

not believe that one single person could defeat the most powerful descendant of Fusha