Everyone turned to look at Philip and Jonas, who were walking in midair.

Philip wore a white robe with a few stray strands of hair floating behind him in the wind, looking quite ethereal. The energy around him was extremely docile.

Combined with Philip's handsome features and pale complexion, he looked like a sickly beauty.

Many women in the crowd of onlookers were slightly moved by Philip's appearance.

Nigella finally raised her head. Her face was extremely beautiful but very cold.

She looked at Philip and said, "How pretentious. Now that you're here, let's settle the matter of the White Marsh imprint. I'll give you a chance to prove yourself now... If you can beat me, you can use the White Marsh imprint from now on, and no one will say anything!"

you can't use the White Marsh imprint ever again, or the White Marsh royal family will try our best to kill

expression turned cold

something like this. However, he had no choice but to consider her

patriarch of the White Marsh royal

to treat the White

have the White Marsh imprint on me. Whether I use it or not has

and said, "It belongs to the White Marsh royal family, so we have all

exploded as she

wind circulated immediately and attached to Nigella's body, making her more powerful. The next moment, dozens of wind blades appeared around Philip's body, trying

said, "You're not good

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