The First Heir

“Fulton, why don’t you follow me from now on? As long as I get this Black Dragon Heart, I can become the next Roger Clarke. When the time comes, you can follow me to conquer the world. Isn’t that wonderful?” Christian enticed, his face full of smiles.

Fulton crossed his arms and stood opposite Christian with the Black Dragon Heart between them. He said solemnly, “Lord Chieftain, I only have one lord in my life.”

Hearing that, Christian snorted. He took a step, and the soles of his feet made a sound like breaking glass. This was none other than the sound of breaking the kingship energy field.

“Fulton, you’re just the king of disciples of the seventh zone. Compared to me, you’re still no match. I’ll ask you again now, will you follow me?” Christian asked coldly with killing intent dancing in his eyes.

Fulton’s eyes tensed as he said, “If you dare to take a step forward, you’ll be killed!”

Christian threw a punch and shouted, “You’re courting death!”

In an instant, two figures fought fiercely in this ancestral hall.

out, it would definitely break a wall or destroy a wooden pillar. The two figures

escorted Wynn and the others to the inner hall of the ancestral hall. Here, people of the

sat limply on the ground, holding the wet confidential file in her hands. She

beside her, squatted down, and gently pressed her shoulder. He said, “Wynnie, if you really want revenge, I won’t stop you. I’m willing to take my

were red as she looked at Philip and interrupted him.

got up with the file in her hand

he were in her shoes, he would find it

Charles and Martha. He said, “Keep an eye on Wynnie and don’t let

nodded and quickly left. It was mainly

the eyes of these ordinary people, they merely saw a group of people arguing. They could not see the fierce battle in the sky and within the ancestral

potential and was