The First Heir

The white tigers walked out one after another, while Patriarch Oslo tried his best to suppress his anger. He closed his eyes for a moment to compose himself and opened them again.

“We must avenge Molly and Kurt. I want you guys to give me some suggestions!”

Everyone was dumbfounded.

What suggestions?

Holy Polo had accepted Fiona as an apprentice, so those at the pseudo holy tier could not make a move. They had some powerful sealed talents in the family, but no one knew Fiona’s exact whereabouts. Things were at a stalemate right now.

At this time, someone slowly walked in from the door. It was a man in a black robe. The sight of him formed a strong contrast with the many white robes in the hall.

Everyone frowned when they saw the man.

Oslo raised his eyebrow and said,

of disdain in his eyes. “I want to see if you bunch of idiots have any brains

polite at all, and he scolded

face turned cold instantly. “Jay,

to the crowd, and the disdain in

small matter enough for you to lose your

at Jay

speaking, Jay’s status was higher than theirs, and Jay was older than them too. After all, he was a sealed talent, and he occupied the 48th rank on the potential list. Of course, that was the current ranking. The actual ranking

give me a satisfactory answer

Jay turned to Patriarch Oslo and said nonchalantly, “Do you think I care? But

the middle stage of nine stars now. If Holy Polo wants Fiona to participate in the battle for the god position, Fiona has to increase his level. The fastest way to do that is by entering the ancient ruins, secret realms, and practice areas. Is it that difficult to stuff people into places like the