The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Barry was already very close to Philip, and his energy field had taken shape. The light shrouded Philip's body, which greatly increased the pressure on Philip, but he remained motionless with a determined look in his eyes.

Seeing this, Barry sighed and said, "Young people can't be underestimated. If Arlo had half your perseverance and backbone, things wouldn't have turned out this way now. What a pity..."

Philip said, "I just resisted some pressure. If you add another level, maybe I can't handle it anymore. Why don't you give it a try?"

Barry smiled peacefully. "I'm tempted to, but I'm sorry to say that I'm not at level eight of the pseudo holy tier as you expected..."

With that said, Barry's energy suddenly exploded, and a more powerful pressure appeared.

Philip's legs could not take it anymore, and he bent down.

The pressure of a practitioner at level nine of the pseudo holy tier had almost reached the holy tier!

holy being

eyes were about to burst, and all his energy surged. He propped his body up forcefully and looked at

enough to make

scene, and they

was only in the middle stage of nine stars now, one whole tier away from

Even though it was difficult, he did

looked at Philip differently, with respect in

"This is such an eye-opening experience. You're

energy. Philip immediately felt the pressure

isn't enough for the Hood family to submit to you. If it's convenient for you, should we have

was taken aback. He was all prepared to release the pseudo holy beast, but Barry said this to him

could hardly figure out