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.

their group and only one at level nine. Without Anthony around, it

Anthony was here, however, it would be difficult for

few level nine pseudo holy beings among them. When those people show up, we can join forces

was their only option

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members of the

whole continent. However, they did not realize that many people around

of forces, so these people who appeared suddenly could hardly attract their attention. Moreover, many powerful beings among them seemed

Time passed slowly.

The deck of the warcraft

indifferently, but the killing intent in