The First Heir

“Lord Anthony, we’re halfway through the journey, but the major forces are still laying low. What should we do?” On the transportation warcraft, a man walked up behind Anthony and said respectfully.

Anthony replied without thinking, “Just keep going. It’s good if there’s no one. If there is, I’ll deal with them.”

Ever since the warcraft was ready to set off, Anthony had been standing on the deck with a calm expression and dark eyes. He was looking into the distance.

The white tiger beside him looked at the subordinates behind him from time to time with slightly unfriendly eyes. However, no one dared to disturb Anthony. He was an indomitable pseudo holy being, after all.

Meanwhile, a group of people who had been following the warcraft looked at Anthony on the deck with frowning eyes full of helplessness.

“I can’t believe the Oslo family actually sent Anthony out. I’m afraid we can’t take down this indomitable pseudo holy being.”

Everyone seemed helpless.

holy beings in their group and only one at level nine. Without Anthony around, it was possible

be difficult for them to get

with more than a few level nine pseudo holy beings among them. When those people show up, we can join forces to deal with Anthony. I refuse to believe that

nodded. It was their only

***

in the sky with members of the Blood Moon Alliance. Everyone’s eyes were

of the Blood Moon Alliance, even the whole continent. However,

attract their attention. Moreover, many powerful beings among them

Time passed slowly.

of the warcraft was filled with people,

indifferently, but the killing intent in his