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 beat me, you can't use the White Marsh imprint ever

expression turned cold upon hearing

domineering to say something like this. However, he had

patriarch of the White Marsh

to treat the White Marsh royal family

me. Whether I use it or not has nothing to do

family, so

as she rushed

Nigella's body, making her more powerful. The next moment, dozens

this, Philip sneered and said, "You're not good enough to play with

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