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.

If he really downed 18 glasses, he

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

his seventh glass, the dagger

Everyone was shocked!

Young Master Curry would actually hurt someone because of

Iris immediately

grabbed her clothes

had already noticed Young Master Curry’s movements but did not stop

the dagger flying toward him, Philip moved his leg and sent the dagger flying

screamed and threw his glass on the

said, “Young Master Curry,

anything about Young Master