The First Heir

These guards held iron chains made of special material and rushed over from all directions. They threw the chains into the air, which formed a net!

“Seize!”

Eight people stood in eight directions and bellowed as they pulled on one end of the iron chains.

Buzz!

Instantly, the net formed by the iron chains dazzled with brilliant red light.

In the middle, Shane was entrapped in the iron net and roared angrily, “Kill! Damn them all!”

With a roar, he jumped into the sky, grabbed an iron chain, and pulled it violently. The guard lost his balance and flew toward Shane.

Puff!

the silver longsword in his hand pierced through

Boom!

The guard’s body crashed heavily into another guard. In an instant, this suppression

in her eyes became stronger. She glanced at Philip who was frowning in the distance and shouted, “Young Patriarch Clarke, if you don’t want to

stared at Cleo, and asked, “Why should I

replied, “Once he loses control,

darkened. He thought briefly and rushed

eyes froze as she shouted,

Rumble!

area fell into a vortex of

Bam!

Shane in the back and sent him flying right into the large iron

crazy Shane being surrounded by the guards. One of them took out a syringe and jabbed Shane before he finally calmed down. Seeing this, Philip frowned, raised his eyebrows to look at Cleo who had a grim face, and asked, “Is he a test

eyebrows and said. “It’s none of your business. You just need to remember that you don’t know anything and saw nothing