The First Heir

Jagoan did not use any elemental energy in these punches but his physique technique instead.

With three royal imprints on him, although Jagoan never practiced any physique techniques, his physical strength was not something ordinary physique builders could compare with. Besides, the royal imprints had the effect of strengthening his body.

To Jagoan’s surprise, however, although the fat man was sent flying, he was fine.

He stood up, looked at Jagoan coldly, and said, “Kid, if you hand over all the energy stones you have, I can let you go! Otherwise, I’ll make sure you regret ever coming to the ancient epoch battlefield!”

“Oh, really? Let’s see what you can do, then,” Jagoan said coldly too.

His energy surged, and his whole body was covered in flames.

After he punched out, the huge fist shadow turned into a fiery chimera and blasted toward the fat man.

The fat man yelled, and a yellow light burst out from his whole body. With a punch, the unpretentious fist shadow collided with the fire chimera.

Boom!

loud noise, countless energy storms appeared in the space, which strangely disappeared without a trace when they touched the walls of the

with one punch, Jagoan realized that the physique builders here were a bit weird. Flames promptly gushed out from his body and turned into a fire chimera, enveloping the

fast that the fat man did

man cried in

he reappeared, he was already tens of yards away. However, his body was black and scorched in some

“Hmph! Don’t be complacent! You’ll regret it one day! Let’s see when your energy will run

smiled and said, “You don’t have to worry about it. Pass a message

the door. The

left with his underlings, some shadows emerged from the surrounding

didn’t expect Frodo, the master of the White Tiger Hall of the Verge Guild to suffer

after messing with the Verge Guild, his good days will come to

his body. When his energy is exhausted and his energy stones are used