The First Heir

No one expected such a shocking scene.

Outside the window, the tanned man at the peak of the fourth zone had his en tire arm destroyed. Even half of his body was scorched black by Fennel’ s tremendous power.

Too strong!

Another blow that killed a disciple at the peak of the fourth zone.

How powerful was this guy exactly?

This bounty mission was completely beyond their expectations. This was a mission that would kill them!

In an instant, the remaining assassin disciples thought of running away. There was no other choice. This was just like a fight between an adult and children.

Fennel flexed his hand and said with a smile, “Next, all of you can come at once.”

The assassin disciples looked at each other, and some of them turned to run away. However, some of them turned their attention to Philip, who was still sitting on the sofa calmly.

Damn it!

Moreover, by

that instant, the remaining assassin disciples with the peak strength of the fourth zone exchanged glances with each other. Two of them rushed toward

Fennel smile in admiration. This group of people

for sure. However, they were wrong. The one sitting on the sofa might

sneer appeared on their faces. They thought

when Philip turned his head indifferently and looked at them with a pair of clear eyes with a hint of

intent!

escape. At that

Terrifying!

that look from him was filled with such monstrous killing intent. However, they

the assassin disciples standing in the hall were frozen in place. Their legs were all nailed to the ground and no one could move

were all ants. In that instant, these assassin disciples realized what terrifying

‘Kingship power!’

‘Oh my God!’