The First Heir

Sounds of objects flying through the air.

At Philip’s command, hundreds of spears were launched like dazzling meteors, carrying the momentum of lightning.

In the eyes of the law enforcement hall guards, the sky was full of purple meteors that shone with a golden glow. They broke through the distance of a few hundred meters and arrived in the blink of an eye!

Puff, thud!

The spears pierced through the chests and abdomens of different figures. In a flash, seven or eight rows of guards in front of Desmond fell in a pool of blood.

Desmond’s eyes flowed with panic as he looked at the few guards left standing on his side.

Flustered!

Completely flabbergasted!

just

Army had taken down most of his personal guards. This was something Desmond

the Griffin Army had

Scary! Absolutely terrifying!

from the Clarke family for seven years,

simply

standing next to Desmond panicked when they saw the guards falling everywhere. Without further

Thud, thud!

Army parted, leaving

walked out from the back with his hands in his trouser pockets. He stepped over the cold bodies of the law enforcement hall guards, walked in front of Desmond, and stopped about

Desmond and asked,

eyes turned red. He growled. “Philip boy, I’m Desmond Clarke, the third elder of the law enforcement hall! If you dare to do anything to me today, the branch family will definitely not

If your branch family really wants to deal with me, just come at me together! There’s no need for you to come one by one and serve your heads on a silver platter to me. Look, Connor, Allen, Wilfred, Sinclair, Levi, Kelsey, Gerry, and now, you. If you guys continue like this, I really don’t know who else will be left alive to preside over your

Hiss!