The First Heir

This person’s face was obscured by black strips of cloth, which made him look very strange, but from his figure and general appearance, he was most likely local.

“Who are you?” Philip asked coldly.

The other party did not reply but drank his wine, looking at Philip with a contemptuous smile at the same time.

“So it’s you. This is really not worth my time, but since I’m here, let me tell you that you’re too weak to even be called trash!” The man in black said lightly before his figure disappeared in a flash.

“You want to leave? How can it be so easy? How dare you leave after putting on a show like that?” Philip snorted coldly.

He did not say anything before because he wanted this guy to say his piece.

Who knew that this guy would run after saying that?

Philip chased after him without further ado and struck him. The latter quickly dodged but still got hit.

With a bang, the latter fell from the air and disappeared, not even leaving behind a speck of dust.

“This is the outcome of being pretentious,” Philip said flatly and looked around, making sure no one was there before he got up and left.

I get here. But since nothing

he returned to the

others were practicing at this

Philip returned to

everyone had disappeared, and he was the only one in the room at this

long have I been asleep?’ Philip was a little

got up and

looked around. However, he did not find anything,

up and went outside. He was stunned

billowed everywhere, and bodies were scattered all over the ground. Gravel and broken walls littered the streets, showing the

is going on here?” Philip

found no living thing

it, even Laurie and Dion are gone. What the hell is

help cursing and felt troubled. He had no idea what

this happen after just one

thinking for a long

out, a pungent smell washed