The First Heir

Philip was taken aback.

Why should they make way for the other party?

There was no one else here. Would those people fight them on the spot and make them a laughingstock?

“Don’t think too much. This training isn’t as simple as you think. This place will restore the image of those who participated in the previous competitions, as well as the battle scenes, for our reference,” Laurie explained.

Philip was taken aback upon hearing that.

They could restore it?

This made it a lot easier. It was similar to a video recording, and Philip watched it with Laurie.

The sandstorm had died down by now. Not far away, a stone platform appeared at some point. It looked very large with a radius of hundreds of meters.

no faces and held weapons made of sand in

three sandmen. They looked vague as if

attack on the

not injured, but those people were seriously injured. One was kneeling on the ground, obviously

was a little

not even reacted yet, and one participant

the sandmen really

a problem!” Philip frowned as he recalled the fighting scenes,

now, a phantom appeared beside the sandman, which could not

that simple,

something was wrong. They quickly

was another wave of fighting, and only two figures were left on the stone platform in the end, seriously injured. The other figures had disappeared, most probably

are really strong. Those figures are definitely not weaker than me, and some are even much stronger,

necessarily. Keep watching. It’s not that simple,” Philip