The First Heir

The moment these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the private room immediately tensed!

The eyes of Master Lowe and Harold burst with killing intent as they shouted, “Brat! What did you say? You’re courting death!”

They were angry! How dare a worthless loser belittle them, the members of the hidden disciple families?

Abominable!

The mundane world and the world of disciples were poles apart. There was a chain of contempt. People from the disciple families generally despised the mundane world. It was because in their opinion, the people of the mundane world were ants. They simply made up the numbers and were only mortals.

Meanwhile, they belonged to the disciple world. They could completely replace the mundane world and change the existing rules of the world. Now, a punk from the mundane world actually dared to speak to them like this and simply did not show them due respect!

Philip calmly sneered and said, “Am I wrong? The few of you think too highly of yourselves.”

“Outrageous!”

Master Lowe bellowed as a wave of fury rose within him. He waved his hand and a gust of wind headed straight at Philip!

he shouted,

Huff!

palm, and the wind shattered the few chairs in front of him into pieces. However, when the palm was about half a meter

of a fire chimera, which roared loudly

Bang!

sending him flying several

a mouthful of blood and fell to the floor while clutching the burnt clothes and flesh on his chest. He stared at

this, Master Lowe fell to

surge of killing intent around Philip. How dare a disciple from the second zone

He was seeking death!

Then, he roared furiously.

at this moment, fierce anger swept through him. Four small

some objects in the room also began to

“Go to hell!”

shouted. He raised his hands, put his fingers together like