The First Heir

Philip snorted in anger and lightly kicked Luka in his lower back. Luka lost his balance and could only rush forward, hitting the wall with a powerful impact.

Bang!

Luka’s fist smashed into the wall. The wall shook and half of it collapsed, covering Luka in clouds of dust.

Juan sat on the sofa with his brows furrowed. He thought that Luka Sanchez was enough to kill Philip, but unexpectedly, Philip’s strength made him a little fearful.

Was this guy a disciple too?

His strength was actually not below Luka’s.

“Ahem.” Luka was choked into coughing and turned around to walk toward Philip in a wretched state.

“Damn it, you’re actually a disciple too. I was careless this time. However, your death will come soon!”

Anger filled Luka’s mind. If anger could burn, Luka’s anger now would be enough to boil the whole sea.

“I already told you that you’re not good enough, but you still think so highly of yourself. Since you want to die, I won’t stop you.”

Philip stretched out his little finger and beckoned at Luka, his disdainful expression saying it all.

Philip wildly

the price of humiliating me! Let me send you to your death with my deadliest

in Juan’s hand fell to the floor as he watched dumbfounded at the sight of

away by Philip before he was trampled on the floor

What was happening here?

How could this happen?

even see Philip’s movements clearly. He only saw Luka rushing over aggressively, and in the blink of an eye, Luka fell to the floor and was

disciple of the third zone! He could jump down

could even kick a car into smithereens. He was an absolute

was a little

experience. His legs trembled slightly, and the hand holding the gun was shaking violently. The captain felt as though the gun in his

someone like Philip, who was so fast that he was almost

was too low unless he was

captain even had the thought of

Why don’t I

frowned deeply.

lose all dignity. All other business partners would step over him

“Fire!”