The First Heir

It was really a level-three essence of life!

The moment the metal test tube was taken out, the blue liquid exuded a strong sense of vitality. The vitality that was as vast as an ocean filled the entire private room, causing Nathan and the others to tremble.

Even if Nathan was fortunate enough to have seen the essence of life before, he was still full of shock when he saw it again now.

His eyes fell on Philip.

Who the hell was this kid?!

Patriarch Clarke?

After he made a phone call, the enforcers from the Nonagon personally delivered the level-three essence of life. That was a very expensive genetic product that was close to priceless. There were only ten in total.

Now, just because that kid said that he would owe the Nonagon a favor, they sent over the essence of life so quickly.

Horrifying!

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fool either. When the Nonagon’s enforcers appeared, he had vaguely guessed something. Inside the private room, there was still the fourth leader of the hidden disciple families who had not spoken for a while. This old

Boom!

up. With a hand that carried manic energy pressure, he struck toward the two enforcers from the

“How dare you!”

they unleashed their energy, trying to fight against the attack. However, that old man’s palm contained the use of lightning rules. With several flashes of black lightning bolts, the

Crack!

mouthfuls of blood as they crashed on the floor heavily. The metal test tube was also thrown into

but both the

black shadow in front of everyone’s eyes and reached out to grab the metal test tube that contained the essence of life and the jade pendant on

was also dumbfounded at this time. He never expected such a sudden turn of events. He cursed, “Old Cross, what the hell are you doing? Are you turning against the hidden disciple families and

Nathan was furious!

so I need this essence of life to