The First Heir

Zeus’ eyes shone brightly as he stared at the young man walking in from the door.

‘Philip Clarke?’

“So, you’re the Eastern man causing all the disturbances recently, the young patriarch of the Clarke family and the son of Roger Clarke.” Zeus’ aura instantly became very cold.

When he looked at Philip, he vaguely saw the shadow of Roger Clarke in him. His son was just as rude and arrogant as him. This was the sacred city, his golden palace. However, this youngster just barged in like that.

Were the guards outside just for decoration?

Thud, thud, thud!

rapid sounds of footsteps were heard outside the

their hands surrounded the palace’s main entrance. It seemed as if they had just

strange Eastern man who suddenly appeared. He shouted, “Damn it! You

and said, “I jumped over the wall. Your guards here

this, Leo’s face was full of anger, and veins throbbed on his forehead. He pointed at Philip and roared at the golden-armored guards at the door, “Take this rude Eastern barbarian down and throw him into the dungeon! Let him stay

take Philip down. However, Philip still looked indifferent. With a faint smile, he looked at the aloof Zeus and said, “Is this how the Chief God Zeus treats his guests in the sacred city? Is the Clarke family not worthy enough to stand here and talk to Chief

Leo heard this, he remembered what his father said just now. ‘The young patriarch of the Clarke family and the

the most powerful and

who inherited the position of patriarch of the Clarke family? The ceremony was broadcasted

the Clarke family had never gotten along. Leo had seen the