The First Heir

This was an unprecedented competition result.

The battle song of the South rang through the stadium again. At the northern side of the venue, all the disciples from the North gritted their teeth in anger.

What was going on with the South this time? Where did they find so many strong contenders?

They were extremely embarrassed to lose three matches in a row in their Northern base camp.

Following the battle song of the South, all disciples from the South stood up to sing in unison, very much like the World Cup frenzy when the crowd’s favorite team scored a goal.

17 returned to Philip’s side. Philip smiled at her and said, “You did well.”

17 grinned and said, “Young Patriarch, these guys are too weak.”

Philip shook his head and said, “It’s not that they’re weak but that you’ve become stronger after my father’s intensive training.”

right. Philip had borrowed this group of

the Shadow Guards to undergo special intensive training in the Clarke family’s ancestral land, which was close to the door area, to improve their physical fitness again. It could be said that apart from the eight battle gods, the

would be over in a flash. The Clarke family had a lot more preparations to make. This was the first time the Shadow Guards made a move after the intensive

what do you think? The people I selected are quite good, right?” Philip smiled

solemnly, “Young Patriarch Clarke, don’t count your chickens yet! This is only the third round. If you have the ability,

and said, “You have

“You!”

“Don’t be too complacent. The next few rounds are the key. Moreover, our ace contenders haven’t made an appearance yet. Just Auric Singer alone is enough

smiled without saying a

guard behind him played a song through the radio broadcast, “Even the strong get lonely

song came out,

got up angrily and shouted,