The First Heir のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 2341 - チャプター 2350

The might of one sword had directly killed a disciple from the fourth zone! Such strength rendered Nathan speechless! This kid actually killed a disciple in the fourth zone like Old Cross with just one sword! Powerful! Too strong! Only now did Nathan realize how terrifying the young man in front of him was! Such strength meant he was at least at the peak of the fourth zone! If he was even stronger, he could reach the fifth zone! Nathan could no longer express any sarcasm and contempt. He watched as Philip walked over to grab the metal test tube and jade pendant in his hand. Philip glanced at the jade pendant before he tossed the metal test tube onto the golden tray on the marble table. “The deal is done.” Philip said indifferently and left. It was not until Philip left that Nathan breathed a sigh of relief. He staggered and got up from the floor, his chest bright red. He bowed slightly to Yana and also left. Just as Philip went out, an attendant at the door

“Yes, we understand! Totally!” The foreign men kept nodding their heads and bowing in apology for fear that they might anger Fennel if they were not careful! This was the venerable master of the Sun Hall, the Sun God Apollo! A word from him and they would die without a burial place! “Get lost!” Fennel shouted. The two foreign men staggered up from the floor and fled. Fennel glanced at Mila, who was sleeping on the sofa. He untied the ropes for Martha and Charles. “Thank you for your help, young man.” Charles was very polite as he expressed his gratitude. Fennel waved his hand and said, “Mr. Johnston, don’t mention it. I’m Philip’s friend.” After saying this, he got up, walked aside, and called Philip. Philip was just running out of Spruce Villa. At this moment, he received a call from Fennel and asked anxiously, “How is it?” “The kids are okay. It’s someone from the 12 Sacred Halls of the West. As for who it is, I don't know for now. But I've asked them to bring

At this moment, Liam was lifted by Philip by the neck. He struggled constantly, his face and neck flushing red. He forced out a sentence. “Y-You can’t do this to me. I’m Martin Johnston’s son and Wynn’s cousin.” Liam was frightened now. It was because Philip’s body and eyes were full of biting killing intent! Was Philip going to kill him? Too terrifying! Moreover, the strength Philip displayed just now was too fearsome! Philip’s expression turned cold as he looked at Liam who was lifted off the floor in his hand. He said grimly, “I’ve given you many chances but you never cherished them and repeatedly caused harm to Wynn and my children. There’s no room for negotiation on this matter so you’d better go to hell!” After saying that, Philip’s eyes flashed coldly. The strength in his hand increased sharply. The chokehold was so tight that Liam was unable to breathe. He struggled as his eyes rolled back in his head. “Wynn, my cousin, save me! I was wrong!” Liam squeezed ou

Philip was silent. A chill flashed in his eyes as he asked, “The Hall of Evil, what level are they?” Fennel replied, “The weakest are the disciples of the third zone, the middle-ranked ones are disciples of the fourth zone, and several fifth zone disciples are acting kings of disciples! Vataco should be the king of disciples in the fifth zone. Recently, there are rumors that he may soon enter the sixth zone.” Hearing this, Philip frowned, turned to look at Fennel, and asked, “Between you and him, who is stronger?” Fennel smiled and said, “I’ve never fought him before. It should be 50-50.” Philip took a deep breath and said, “I want to visit the Hall of Evil. I need to clarify some things.” Fennel was silent for a moment before he said, “Okay, I’ll go with you.” Then, Fennel took out a document and handed it to Philip while saying, “These are the information and clues I recently found out about your sister, Hannah Clarke. The power disputes behind your sister are more compli

Instantly, the meeting room fell silent. Willy sat on the chair calmly as he stared at Wynn with a flash of chill in his eyes. “Madam Johnston, you don’t have much time left. I hope you'll consider the conditions I proposed last night.” Willy added, and the sneer in his eyes intensified. Wynn’s face was slightly cold at the moment. She glanced at Willy, squeezed out a smile, and said, “Mr. Fadden, a 70-30 profit distribution is absolutely impossible for us. At the most, it’ll be 60-40. 60 to us, and 40 to you.” After saying this, a determined look flashed across Wynn’s face. Willy raised his eyebrows and said with a chuckle, “Oh, have you found another business partner to work with? Why such a firm attitude today?” Wynn smiled and said, “Mr. Fadden, Beacon Group is open to discussing cooperation with like-minded people. If you want to take advantage of the situation or make some unspoken demands, excuse us for not agreeing to it! So, please think about it. If it doesn’t w