The First Heir

Philip’s magnificent figure stood at the end of that golden avenue!

Behind him, the entire troop of Griffin Army with armor and weapons, all wearing black masks with a biting chill in their eyes, stared fixedly at the hundreds of guards of the law enforcement hall at the entrance. As long as the young lord gave an order, they would engulf these people like a torrent.

Desmond turned around with a cruel sneer and murderous intent in his eyes. He looked at Philip and yelled, “Philip, you really dare to show up and suffer death!”

Philip stepped forward silently and walked past Desmond and the rest.

Oblivious. He did not pay the slightest attention to Desmond. This made Desmond furious.

Arrogant!

This arrogant kid from the main family actually dared to ignore his great-granduncle.

front of him. He walked steadily to Wynn, squatted down, put his arm around her

who was lying on the ground. His

her, on your knees!” Philip shouted angrily,

biting killing intent swept over the scene and startled all the guards behind Desmond that they started to

the aura exuded by the heir of the

urge to kneel. The dozen people from the other side who

to do it, so what? Do you dare to

and motioned to the servants to take the seriously injured Lydia and the terrified Wynn away. Then,

bewildered gaze, Philip walked to the guard who was just penetrated by the spear. He reached out, gripped the end of the spear, and pulled it out with a swish. A stream of red followed the

Swoosh!

it sideways, sneered at the dozen or so guards of

and snarled. “Go on, break all his