The First Heir

Immediately after, Tyrone quickly said, “Ethan, you can’t blame us for this. This kid is too cocky. He just came in yet dares to be so lawless. In the future, he might even go over your head.”

Tyrone had not done too well after infiltrating this country but he had perfected the art of sowing discord.

The handsome man frowned at this time. He turned around and looked coldly at Philip who sat on the bed. He asked, “Hey, who is that kid? How dare he throw his weight around on my turf?”

However, when he finally saw Philip’s face clearly, he exclaimed in shock and froze on the spot!

“Ethan, what’s wrong with you?” Tyrone could not help asking.

Ethan was the maniac of Warehouse 8. No! To be precise, the maniac of the entire underground prison!

He held the title of Battle Maniac. Everyone who was brought here had been brutally abused by Ethan.

person in more than a dozen countries, once they got here, everyone

looking at Philip as

was even a trace of fear and respect in

and looked at Philip with a shocked expression.

‘Big brother?!’

soon as these words were spoken, all the people in

was also very helpless at this moment. He sat on the bed, shrugged as he stood up, and said with a smile, “Ethan Clarke, you sure live a comfortable life. You’ve recruited many underlings here, huh? No wonder Uncle Tim said he hasn’t been able to

scratched the back of his head and grimaced as he said, “Big Brother, this… I had nothing better to do so I came in here for some peace and

better to do? Peace and quiet?” Philip chuckled. He knew his

trouble. Later, he was sent to Reed Williams for training and finally settled down for a few years. He did not expect to run into this rascal

grumbled, “It’s all because of my old man who insisted