The First Heir

Four held a sharp short dagger, lunged forward, and stabbed the person in the back.

The tall man standing there shook his head and said, “You’re not good enough!”

With that said, he turned sideways slightly. At the same time, he reached out with his right hand and grabbed the incoming dagger.

Clang!

Fennel exerted some force and broke the dagger!

Seeing this, Four trembled and quickly backed away, trying to escape. With this simple encounter, he already knew that he was not a match for the man in front of him. The mission this time meant sure death!

However, Fennel would never let him go so easily. In a flash, he appeared right in front of the killer. With a wicked sneer, he raised his foot and kicked Four in the stomach.

Bam!

stomach and flew out like a cannonball. He hit the glass coffee table in the living room heavily, smashed the glass, and fell into the glass fragments. They pierced

broken from the kick. His chest area was full of pain, making him unable to breathe. He struggled to

by the broken glass fragments. His face

and I’ll leave

gasped and shouted, “I

and asked, “How many of

that he was in grave danger and was just about to swallow the poison in his back molar when a delicate figure rushed in from the direction of the door and

Fennel quickly stomped on

and took out the

miserably, “I won’t say

kicked him violently in the stomach, which caused his stomach to