The First Heir

‘He’s quite strong, but compared to the wolfman, his survival instinct is still lacking by far…” Philip mumbled, comparing the wolfman and this guy.

In the end, he concluded that the wolfman was half-human, half-beast, while this guy was an ordinary human, so there was no comparison.

Philip walked up to the man and pulled out Caelum Sword. After wiping the blood on the sword, he rummaged through the man’s belongings, hoping to find something that could identify him.

Sure enough, Philip found a token in the man’s pocket after a while. The token was black with some strange characters engraved on it. Philip had no idea what it meant, but it should be some kind of identity token.

“A guild? Interesting…” Philip mumbled but did not think too much about it.

He put away the token and set a fire to burn the body. Then, he wanted to deal with the snake but found that the snake had escaped!

“Damn it, there goes my pants!”

lips. Such good material ran away just like that. He looked at the pile of

had nothing better to do than to seek death. It was fine if he wanted to seek death,

anyone else along the way, but half an hour after Philip left the place,

expression changed in the next second. Bursts of

Don’t let me find you or I’ll definitely tear you

no idea what had happened. He reached the city and found a small barbershop, planning

my appearance is no different from a savage…’ Philip mumbled as he walked into the

not many people in the barbershop, only two women

walk in with a strange look on their

he really that