The First Heir

“Why not?” Philip said nonchalantly.

The thugs had all been incapacitated, and the only opponents left were Old Cain and his two subordinates. Although the auras exuded from those three were not weak, Philip did not take them seriously at all.

If it really came down to a fight, Philip was sure that they would not last more than a second. The only thing he needed to watch out for was to ensure that his supernatural ability was not exposed in this situation.

The two subordinates behind Old Cain had already taken two steps forward and were standing in front of him, forming a triangle.

This was the starting position of the Triangle Formation that Old Cain and his two subordinates had practiced for a long time since they started training in the Nonagon. After honing their skills for so long, the cooperation between the three could be said to have reached a perfect state.

However, they had never used the Triangle Formation in actual combat. It was not that they did not want to but there had never been an opportunity to do so. Even in the face of the pursuit by the Soldier King, the trio did not activate this killing formation.

The Soldier King who once hunted them down was eventually beaten and maimed by them. He was nowhere to be found now.

However, facing Philip at this moment, they made a tacit decision to use the Triangle Formation. This might be their only fighting chance.

Cain threw the half-smoked cigarette in his mouth to the

really don’t know their limits. If you squat on the ground with your hands on your head right now, I can still give

but just stretched out

his eyes and knew a fight

of the cage, he pounced on Philip with his hands bent into sharp claws. They

Cain

wind whistled and Old Cain’s hands seemed to have turned into sharp claws. If he could grab

two subordinates moved at the same time. They flanked Philip from the left and right, attacking

kicked Philip’s knee socket, while the other punched

was to move in and out together and attack at the same time. They were basically constantly exchanging their lives for each other. No matter who Philip faced, his opponent

opportunity for his two subordinates. Old Cain knew that as long as he could hold Philip back

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