“What’s up with the sword behind you?”

Seeing that Philip was carrying a sword, Hardy asked suspiciously.

“This sword belonged to the guy who made the first move. It’s no ordinary sword. I’ll take good care of this sword for him.”

As he spoke, Philip patted the hilt of the sword.

Elder Whitmore said with tears running down his face, “Claire’s ability was inherited from her father’s bloodline. It’s heaven’s grace that I was able to see it again in my lifetime.”

“The power of her father’s bloodline? For her to explode with such power and defensive ability, it’s not an overstatement to say it’s likely Grade A.”

On the side, Hardy was tempted to win her over.

The source of power of the nine royal families came from the bloodline power inherited from the nine great beasts, holy beasts, or ferocious beasts passed down from ancient times. Due to the mighty power of their bloodline, they managed to maintain their supremacy for such a long time.

Whitmore shook his head and said, “The bloodline power in this child’s body is not that strong, and it’s greatly affected by her emotions. Under normal circumstances, her combat

interest after hearing this and found a fairly open space to take a

there was no sign of another door opening, so Philip suspected that the reason lay with

transformed it into a tiny dagger, and let it absorb

absorb sword intent, the others did not care too much about the sword intent disappearing out of the

the wall on the

brighter due to the mirror-like

wooden boxes were placed around the stone chamber, and someone shouted,

was also very interested and used his agility to dash to

the boxes contained bottles of pills while others contained some pretty good swordsmanship skills. Although these

not open the box he snatched right away but carried it back to the

me. You can

the box, they

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