The First Heir

When he saw these eight people, Cyril’s heart dropped to rock bottom. He knew that he was doomed today, but he would not give up without a fight!

“Are you here to kill me?” Cyril sneered as he asked.

Without waiting for an answer, he increased his aura to its peak and said, “I’m sorry to disappoint you. After all, I’m a disciple who just entered the sixth zone!”

A thunder-like roar echoed throughout the mountain forest. Birds and beasts scattered!

Cyril’s demeanor was no longer like a normal person at this moment and was extremely fierce.

The eight people did not waste any words with Cyril at all and just charged at him. They were disciples of the fourth and fifth zones with very strong overall combat effectiveness!

Bang, thud!

Rumble!

Instantly, the place was engulfed by the battle. Cyril wandered among the eight people and fought non-stop.

were beyond what these disciples of

“Hahaha!”

punch and a kick. He laughed smugly and said, “A bunch of trash like you dares to kill me? Dream on! Did Leon Jefferson send you here? He has greatly underestimated me! Today, all of you

said, Cyril

also fell from proactive to

figure suddenly walked out of the forest with rhythmic footsteps. He was tall, handsome, and imposing with his hands tucked in his trouser pockets

whirlwind surged with raging

fixedly at the figure that suddenly appeared and said with a sneer, “I didn’t expect Young Patriarch Clarke to show up

indifferently with a chill in his eyes and said, “Your actions are beyond my limit of

Do you really think that I’d be

with raging

merely raised his hand

Bang!

with raging energy pressure was received by Philip