The First Heir

Clatter!

The two golden devil scimitars broke under Fennel’s Fusha longsword.

Caroline’s hands still maintained the posture of holding the two scimitars and wanting to attack, but now, she was kneeling on one knee and dared not move. That was because the Fusha longsword in Fennel’s hand was only a centimeter away from Caroline’s fair neck.

As long as Caroline made the slightest movement, this Fusha longsword would cut through her neck and kill her immediately!

It could be said that Fennel’s swordsmanship was perfect. His movements were done in one go. In just one strike, he took Caroline down directly!

If Fennel wanted to, this strike could have penetrated Caroline’s neck directly and killed her on the spot.

“W-Why? Why did I lose? I practiced so hard for three years. Why?” Caroline looked at the broken golden devil scimitars before she looked up at the tall figure with the sun behind his back.

From her point of view, Fennel looked like a god at this moment. With the golden sunlight behind him, that cold aura made her want to kneel down and worship him. However, she could not accept the result in front of her.

She had lost!

The results of her three years of hard training were not worth mentioning in front of this man. Just one move and she was defeated.

this man in front of

this the strength of

lost her confidence and sat limply on the ground, her eyes losing the desire for revenge. That was because she knew the outcome she

blonde beauty in front of him who had her eyes closed and was waiting for death. He put away the

and asked,

“Your brother’s death was all Vataco’s doing. That’s

Boom!

exploded in

God was the

‘No! Impossible!’

despicable Apollo! Since I lost, you can kill me, but don’t try to deceive me. How could Lord Vataco be my brother’s real murderer?” Caroline refused to believe

Caroline would not believe it, so he took out his phone and pulled out the surveillance video

Caroline saw the video, she was

‘How could this be?’

as a weapon under the murderer who killed her

him, so before your brother grew up, he planned to kill him and wanted to frame me

looked at Vataco and said, “Vataco, you’re