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.

break a wall or destroy a wooden pillar. The two

Philip had escorted Wynn and the others to the inner hall of the ancestral

wet confidential file in her hands. She looked as though she had lost her

shoulder. He said, “Wynnie, if you really want revenge, I won’t stop

head. Her eyes were red as she looked

the file in her hand and

Wynn’s back. If he were in her shoes,

said, “Keep an eye on Wynnie and don’t let her do anything stupid. I still have

was mainly because the situation here was too

the five senses, in the eyes of these ordinary people, they merely saw a

potential and