The First Heir

Very soon, Cyril and Villa Master Turner arrived in the side hall of Terrain Villa. This side hall was big enough to accommodate a thousand people.

At this moment, the heads of various disciple families in Beechwood City had gathered here and were discussing something enthusiastically.

“Say, what should we do? I think the banquet invitation tonight from Mr. Clarke is a trap!”

“But of course! He’s trying to take advantage of the aftermath of destroying the Singer family to intimidate us!”

“Hmph! This young brat thinks he can control the entire Northern supernatural disciple community just by destroying the Singer family?”

Hearing everyone’s words of dissatisfaction, Villa Master Turner smiled. This was what the Northern families should look like.

“Everyone, excuse me for asking all of you to gather here on such short notice.”

Villa Master Turner walked into the side hall at this moment and said his apologies.

Turner walk in at this moment, more than a hundred heads of the disciple families stood up and said with

hand, signaling everyone to sit down. He said, “Everyone,

seats, they turned their attention to Villa Master Turner and started asking

Master Turner, you’re the leader of our Northern supernatural disciple community. Now, that young brat wants to

united. We can’t let the

long as you

everyone’s excitement, Villa Master Turner smiled and said, “Everyone, don’t be

may be a trap, but we don’t know anything at this moment. We have no idea what the other party wants to do. But I do know that I stand with you! on

banquet tonight, and we shall listen to what Mr. Clarke has to say. However, if Mr. Clarke makes any excessive demands, I believe everyone should know

this, Ernest Turner glanced at

hold our ground and see what the other party is

is, if he dares to go against so

already met with that Mr.

tonight’s banquet is not that simple.