The First Heir

Later, Philip had asked Reed about it but Reed just smiled indifferently and replied, “It’s still too early for you to find out. The time is not ripe yet. Sooner or later, you’ll come into contact with it.”

Now, Philip realized that the secret Reed refused to reveal back then was the secret of these people before him. The Nonagon must be in control of something that was not accessible to ordinary people. Specifically, it was being displayed by Norris Weil in front of him.

It was the so-called vigor that Fennel had mentioned just now.

Vigor?

What exactly was it?

After this matter was over, he must find out from Fennel in more detail. He must know more!

While Philip was thinking about it, Fennel had already stepped forward. Without doing anything else, he stared closely at Norris with firm and domineering killing intent. “You’re not my opponent. Why are you seeking your own death?”

Although Norris had fully unleashed his aura at this moment, he still felt infinite pressure from Fennel!

This guy obviously had not unleashed his aura. Why was there such overwhelming pressure?

Norris panicked!

who had only entered the third zone

as a means to protect his body. In terms of martial arts explanation, it was energy, an abstract and obscure thing. It referred to a special aura formed by a person after a long period of

those ancient murderous commanders who had a

dared to get close

radiated a ferocious aura. Everywhere they went, ordinary people and even cats and dogs could feel their

this moment, Norris

who had entered the fourth zone could suppress their opponent’s aura without revealing their own and possess such

purpose of deterring his enemies.

and powerlessness surged in Norris’

no chance of winning at all. He dared not even harbor the hope to

Smack!

At this moment…

floor tile exploded. The gravel jumped up to the height of

the gravel that was in

no longer withstand the pressure of his opponent