The First Heir

Another bang, and Philip was kicked out of the hall and staggered a dozen steps back before he steadied himself.

At this time, the clothes on his arms had long been burned to ashes.

“Another shirt is ruined. You have to pay for this!” Philip looked at his clothes and muttered ruefully.

Philip disappeared with the Caelum Sword in hand and reappeared behind the woman who kicked him in the next second, his sword dripping with blood.

The woman looked at her chest in disbelief. Blood was gushing from a wound the size of a palm, but she could do nothing about it.

A few seconds later, she fell to the ground, lifeless.

“Elder Sister!” At this time, the other woman rushed out of the hall. Seeing the woman who fell on the ground, she exclaimed and threw two short sticks at Philip.

Philip swung Caelum Sword around to cut the two short sticks, which exploded and engulfed Philip in flames.

looking a little disheveled. His eyes fell on the woman holding

woman in

me. Since you’re willing to work for them, you can only die!” Philip said

energy flowed around his

off. I’ll handle this myself!” At this time, the old man

if the fight continued, the woman would die in Philip’s hands, so he had no choice but to take care of

the sidelines. Why do you want to join in? Are you tired of living?” Philip

hearing this, and a long

death today!” The old man said coldly as bursts of

the air, and a green shadow of the stick

the manor and rumbled for a while. He stood steadily in place, but a deep

old man’s attack was very powerful, and Philip