The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Philip was startled before he said, "I'm not interested in buying any news, so let's drop it."

Philip could not help feeling that Mr. Lowe was dangerous, so he wanted to avoid any contact with him.

Mr. Lowe smiled at Philip's refusal and said, "Don't worry, my friend. I don't have any malicious intentions. I have some information to give you for free, and I need your help with something too."

Philip frowned again, but before he could speak, Mr. Lowe stepped forward.

When he got close to Philip, Mr. Lowe leaned over and lowered his voice. "Since you're the one who destroyed the warcraft of the ancient Heavenly Court, the thing I need your help with is no big deal to you..."

Philip's eyes widened. He had already disguised his appearance and changed his aura. Even the people who fought against him the other day might not recognize his true identity, but Mr. Lowe did.

Philip felt a chill up his spine and looked at Mr. Lowe in surprise.

go, my friend. Trust me, it'll be

Lowe with a flash of

hope you can give

he was not satisfied with Mr. Lowe's answer, he might not

happy with this information," Mr. Lowe smiled and turned to

After a while, the two stopped in front of a small yard, which looked very basic and

were planted in the yard,

a gazebo in the middle with a stone table and chairs and a

Mr. Clarke. I brewed this tea

froze slightly. Mr. Lowe