The First Heir

Just like that, Philip stood in front of the tombstone for two hours. Finally, he smiled, looked up at the blue sky, took a deep breath, and said, “Mom, I’m leaving now. I’ll come and see you again next time.”

With that said, Philip put on his sunglasses and turned around. The moment he turned around, there seemed to be a gentle breeze across Philip’s cheek.

It was like a mother’s gentle embrace. There seemed to be a whisper in his ear. “Phil, I love you.”

With a smile, Philip walked down the stone steps of the mausoleum slowly.

At the main entrance of the mausoleum, more than a dozen guards in military attire stood silently as they watched Philip walk down.

Even Buck Jolly from earlier dared not be the first to break the silence at this time.

to Buck, “Buck, let’s go

this, Buck immediately smiled and

at a nearby training field. Buck had taken off his military uniform and was standing in a black undershirt. With strong muscular lines

that, he swiftly exerted his strength, rushed toward Philip like a cheetah, and punched his chest. Philip quickly dodged to the side. However, Buck’s other fist had already struck out

guard and took a solid punch. He staggered a few

said, “Kid, don’t let your mind stray. When you get to the training ground, you have only one

he kicked out

frowned and leaned back, avoiding the kick. At the same time, the other party turned 180 degrees with a leg sweep that brushed across Philip’s

concentration

angry. He immediately entered a fighting state, assumed

Biff, bang, thud!