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.

platform. They had no faces and held

appeared out of thin air opposite those three sandmen. They looked vague as if they were previous participants

met, they immediately launched an attack on the sandmen. Both parties fought desperately,

injured. One was kneeling on

Philip was

had not even reacted yet, and one participant was already

sandmen

as he recalled the fighting scenes,

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

simple, after all!” Philip

figures seemed to have noticed something was wrong. They quickly stood back-to-back

it was futile. There was another wave of fighting, and only two figures were left on the stone platform in the end,

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

watching. It’s