The old man stared at Fenrir and snorted coldly.

This simple gesture scared Fenrir out of his wits. He did not even have the courage to go one-on-one with Philip, let alone this old man whose level had surpassed him by far.

He quickly signaled to the battle god battalion and the battle gods to retreat from the territory of the fire phoenix royal family.

Philip said respectfully to the old man, "Thank you for your help, Sir..."

Conlay came over and patted Philip on the shoulder while smiling.

"I knew it must be you who made such a big commotion."

Philip also smiled and said, "But I didn't expect that you would have such a powerful patron in the fire phoenix royal family."

The two chatted and laughed.

Philip without caution, "Every royal family has powerful practitioners standing on guard, but the grandmaster

Conlay and Philip,

with the reminiscence. I'm not here just to save you..." The old man paused before fixing his gaze on Philip and

Conlay's expression changed. He looked at Philip in

too. He did not display his strength just now, let alone the

I understand a word?" Conlay looked

old man sneered and

felt that the White Marsh that was lying dormant in his arm could

family, how could he have this mark on his body? He has a

Conlay's face

the hell is going

no way

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