The First Heir

Philip did not hesitate at all but picked up a glass and started drinking!

Seeing this, Young Master Curry also picked up a glass and snorted.

Philip’s strength had reached a half-step to the other shore. According to Emily, he might be an eight-star talent in this world, so a few drinks posed no threat to him.

Anywhere in this world, eight-star talents were an existence that all organizations in various countries would compete for and were treated as distinguished guests. Even the speed at which Philip was drinking could not compete with the speed at which his power of the rules could break down the alcohol.

A drinking contest could be seen as comparing strengths.

Young Master Curry was only at the level of a three-star now. He was drinking his first glass now, and everyone cheered when the match began.

However, when Young Master Curry was on his third glass, he found that the speed of his alcohol breakdown had slowed down. On the other hand, not only did Philip not slow down, but he became faster. He was already on his sixth glass now.

Master Curry knew that he would definitely lose. If he really downed 18 glasses, he would

a cold glint flashed in Young Master Curry’s eyes, and a dagger suddenly appeared in his hand. He looked at

Philip held his seventh glass, the dagger

Everyone was shocked!

Young Master Curry would actually hurt someone because of a mere

out!” Iris immediately

also grabbed

movements but did not stop drinking at

leg and sent the dagger flying back. It stabbed Young Master Curry in

and threw

his drink and said, “Young Master Curry, according to the rules you

mentioned anything about Young Master Curry’s