The First Heir

Philip returned to the hotel where Fennel and the others were waiting for him.

“An old beggar came over just now and asked me to give this to you,” Fennel said with a piece of broken jade in his hand.

Philip took the jade and glanced at it. It seemed quite unusual, like a part of a larger object.

“What old beggar?” Philip asked.

Fennel shook his head and said he did not know. Philip frowned, looked at the jade again, and decided not to dwell on it.

“By the way, Windsor Well just sent someone over to tell us that the Treasure-Digging Event at the Mystic Cave will be held ahead of schedule,” Fennel said.

“Ahead of schedule? When?” Philip asked.

“Tomorrow,” Fennel said.

Philip scowled and frowned.

Why would the Treasure-Digging Event be brought forward?

“Anything else?” Philip asked.

wants to know

and said,

don’t think it’s necessary to work with Windsor. We have our

tell him

Windsor received

Philip Clarke has refused,” his subordinate said with a

smiled and said, “Okay, you

sky with narrowed eyes, and muttered under his breath, “Then don‘t blame me for

and tell him to take

***

In the night.

encountered in Mystic City in the past few days as

Windsor Well, and the first Dragon

of Fitzgerald Hale behind Windsor too. The Mystic Cave and the treasure of the ancient sage. His

exactly was going on here? So many

a slight movement outside the window. He was not asleep in the first place, so he

appeared on the window edge, pried open the glass nimbly, and tiptoed into the room. In the dark, Philip held his breath and observed the other party’s

and found no one on