The First Heir

Claus Motley walked out from the back of the hall with a smile and greeted everyone, “Everyone, do excuse me for being late. I had to take care of some private matters.”

As Claus spoke, he was already standing next to the main seat.

Everyone nodded slightly to Claus.

After that, Claus did not sit on the main seat but smiled at everyone and said, “I’m not the host for tonight.”

Having said that, he stood on one side, looked at the door, and announced, “Let’s welcome Young Patriarch Clarke…”

Then, Philip walked in with Fennel and the others. Tonight, he wore a dark gray suit with shoes, looking handsome and imposing. Especially that pair of well-defined eyes with a faint chill that made everyone avert their eyes. This young man’s presence was too compelling.

Philip took his seat, and everyone looked at each other.

An old man with a walking cane spoke up at this moment, “We’ve long heard of Young Patriarch Clarke’s reputation. I didn’t expect you to be so young. You’re a young talent, indeed.”

and said, “We’ve long heard of Young Patriarch

the main

viewing party for the ancient sage’s secret treasure. Is he going to be

their dissatisfaction, angry that Philip was sitting

and said, “Everyone, please calm down. Without Young

An old man from the Larson family snorted coldly and said, “Claus Motley, the secret treasure of the ancient sage belongs to the world.

and looked at the old

treasure belongs to the world. He doesn’t have the right to take it! It should be displayed for us to look at it together!” Another old man with a hooked nose and

he was just about to say something

not worthy to know my name! As long as you hand over the ancient sage’s

Domineering.

Stafford family in

He chuckled and said, “What if I don’t hand over the secret treasure

aura burst from Keith, which filled the entire hall. He said coldly, “Then I’ll