The First Heir

As Dumbo Lane was drinking and having fun, he saw his subordinate rushing in. Hearing those words, Dumbo immediately stood up in fright and asked with wide eyes, “Who broke in?”

He was sweating profusely!

The subordinate covered in blood was just about to reply when a figure full of killing intent at the door kicked a few subordinates away and rushed in.

“It’s me!”

That declaration exploded in the hall like a thunderbolt. Dumbo looked up and saw Philip barging in alone with murderous eyes.

“It’s you? Aren’t you dead yet?” Dumbo panicked, and a trace of doubt flashed in the corner of his eyes.

Damn it!

a few expert disciples. Why were so many people unable to take down one

walked up to Dumbo. He sat on the sofa, poured a glass of wine, and took a sip. Seeing this,

Damn it!

did not take him seriously at

Outrageous!

this is my territory. By doing

him but said instead, “Have you considered how

Atone for his mistakes?

too arrogant! Do you really think that I’m a pushover? No matter what, I’m one of the Four Earth Dragons of Mystic

shout, rapid and heavy footsteps could be heard. Dozens of brawny men with guns rushed in and instantly surrounded the hall inside and

behind his back, he looked at Philip smugly and said, “Young Patriarch Clarke, you came alone today. Do you think that Aaron Dole will come and save you again? Even if he dares to come here, he can’t enter