The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

The First Heir – Chapter 1707

“The first zone?” Philip’s eyebrows furrowed. “You mean the door controlled by the Nonagon is divided into different zones?”

Fennel nodded and said, “It can be understood that way. The first zone is the most common area. Generally, those who can enter the door to learn are active in the first zone. Of course, even if they are only active in the first zone, they can still be a giant in their respective fields after coming out from the door and returning to society. Don’t underestimate the world behind the door, even the first zone. There are many freaks inside.”

Philip was calm. He looked at the two phoenix feather pendant keys in his palm and asked, “How many zones are there in total?”

“Seven,” Fennel replied.

“Which zone did you reach?” Philip raised his eyebrows and asked Fennel, who looked a little stern.

“The fifth,” Fennel replied.

“The fifth?” Philip’s expression quickly cooled down. A guy like Fennel only made it to the fifth zone?

behind the door look

Seeing Philip staring at the keys in

want to go in and find out how many zones I can

the sofa again, and said, “You’ll have to be disappointed, then. Nonagon has a rule, no one from the Clarke family is allowed to enter

Philip frowned

at Philip and asked, “Don’t you

bewildered and said, “I

tell you the secret of the door at all?

as he asked, “This rule of

and said, “Yes, because your father is

shocked. “What did

to the rumors, there was a riot among the disciples in the Nonagon back then. Your father joined forces with several powerful figures to turn the tide and quelled the chaos. After that, your father and those few people became the core personnel who were put in charge of the Nonagon. Your father had the most say in the Nonagon at that time and governed the seventh zone behind the door. That was the most important area behind the door. Many were jealous because there were too many secrets and unknowns. Your father was in charge for ten years. However,

this, Philip’s heart was in turmoil. After deep contemplation, he asked, “Who

Pavilions,”