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 would be difficult for them to

people show up, we can join forces to deal

around nodded. It was

***

of the Blood Moon Alliance. Everyone’s eyes were full of excitement

even the whole continent. However, they

these people who appeared suddenly could hardly attract their attention. Moreover, many

Time passed slowly.

deck of the warcraft was filled with people, and

at the people in front of him indifferently, but the killing intent in his eyes became more