The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

“Damn it!”

The woman steered the car to the window, looked at the wide open window, gritted her teeth, and said, “It seems that he has escaped!”

“This kid is really fast.”

The bearded man pursed his lips, nudged the spectacled man next to him, and said, “You still need to develop your mental strength.”

After a while, several vehicles with the logo of the White Marsh royal family rushed over, led by two eight-star powerhouses.

Although one felt very strong, his power was unstable. He seemed to have just reached the late stage of eight stars, while the other person was in the middle stage of eight stars. They opened the door and went in.

Roscoe woke up from his sleep groggily.

Seeing the roomful of White Marsh royal family, he jolted to his senses. He was about to call for Philip when he found that Philip had disappeared.

“So you don’t know anything about him.”

“I was just hitching a ride with him, so how would I know anything?”

must be up to no good. Philip had been a great help,

the interrogation. Inform all cities to strengthen the screening of outsiders and inform the inspection departments to keep a close eye on

“Yes, sir!”

room, leaving

book given by Philip was missing, so he quickly searched through the quilt and pillows

before he found a car

not go far but observed everything

figured out the situation, Philip

the edge of the city. This place was pretty messy, but there was no need

not dare to let his guard down and fell into a light

morning, Philip

and slept in the open. Philip tried a lot of wild game, but the result

on flying swords approached and yelled

so-called airspace in this bright and clear sky. Ignoring those people, Philip turned the

surprise, the leader raised his sword and attacked Philip’s car with a

his Caelum Sword, swiped it in the air, and shattered the sword

the leader pointed at Philip and shouted,

brat.