The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Looking at the other party, Jonas was dumbfounded.

Fortune-telling was not supposed to be used for everything. The way of the heavens was unpredictable. No one knew if Nigella had other hidden means that could kill Philip. Besides, Jonas was reluctant to take any risks now.

After struggling for a while, Jonas made a prediction. He looked up at Philip, his expression a little helpless.

"The prediction shows that you should be on equal footing with Nigella, but Nigella seems to have a very strong trump card. If she uses it, her chances of winning will be 80%!"

"This prediction doesn't look good. Mayor, let's not fight," Jonas persuaded Philip helplessly.

Philip raised his eyebrow and said, "Oh, really? I'm more interested after hearing that. I haven't been defeated much since I started practicing. I really want to see how strong Nigella is."

Philip was not a pompous person. Although Nigella was strong, Philip was not weak either.

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that Philip could not be persuaded, Jonas grimaced. He said no more

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White Marsh royal family is too much!" Linus looked at those people standing at

a woman in a blue dress with a chilly face. Her hair fell behind her back like a waterfall. Her poise was beyond this world, making her

was none other than

the pseudo holy tier. He was quite high-spirited, eager to enter the upper echelons of Asteroid City

his face, "Cut the crap and get Philip to come out. If we determine that he's qualified to be a

again, we'll destroy you today! By that time, even the