All Chapters of The First Heir: Chapter 1841 - Chapter 1850

Philip turned around, rolled his eyes at Fennel, and asked, “What did you do to the Dunley family?” Fennel shrugged as he poured himself a glass of wine and said, “Nothing much, I just took Spencer Dunley down.” Hiss! Philip frowned and asked, “You took him down?” Fennel nodded before shaking his head again. “It wasn’t all me. It was the battle god at your father’s side.” “Fulton Hash?” Philip asked with a frown, “Why is he here?” Fennel said, “To clean up the mess.” Philip thought about it and did not dwell on the issue. He changed the topic and asked, “Was that terrifying raging energy just now because of you and Spencer? What were the two giant swords in the sky?” Fennel thought for a while, snapped his fingers, and asked, “Do you want to know?” Philip nodded and said, “Tell me quickly. What is it?” Fennel pondered briefly and explained, “To summarize it simply, they’re called the Swords of Kingship. They’re special energy fields formed by the kings of disciples

After Chandler entered, Chief Montgomery stood behind him respectfully, not daring to say a word. He might hold a high position in the central combat division, but here, he was just a subordinate! Especially when facing these five pavilion masters, he was just an ordinary person not worth mentioning. Chandler took his seat and said directly, “I believe everyone already knows, so let's get right to the point.” “Chandler, for you to call a meeting with the five pavilions in such a hurry, is the kingship incident in Hampton really that tricky?” The person who spoke was a woman in her 40s or 50s. She had a thin face and indifferent eyes that displayed an air of superiority, just like a high priestess in a church. She wore a purple robe embroidered with the pattern of a griffin soaring above flames. Behind her, a man in the same purple robe stood respectfully. This middle-aged woman was none other than the master of Griffin Pavilion, Dahlia Una. She held the honorary title of

Fitzgerald’s eyes blazed as he stared at the city shrouded in darkness. He said, “We haven’t met for many years. I’ll go and meet my old friend.” After saying that, Fitzgerald’s entire person passed through the glass in front of him. The piece of glass that could not even be shattered by missiles undulated with ripples. The next second, in the eyes of the other four pavilion masters, they saw Fitzgerald’s body being suspended hundreds of meters high in the sky. There were streams of green light under his feet, and he stepped on the void as he left everyone’s sight! Chandler was full of astonishment as he murmured, “The strength of Pavilion Master Hale has reached a new level. His control over spatial rules, as well as his ability to deconstruct and reassemble matter has entered a new realm.” The other three also revealed approving expressions and wondered about the strength of the Dragon Pavilion Master. Just how strong was he? Just as the four pavilion masters were prepare

It was rare for Philip to return. He had only been back for a few days and they had not even enjoyed their time together yet. Now, these people were about to take her husband away. How could Wynn not be angry? Philip’s eyes suddenly flashed with a cold light. He did not act recklessly but asked indifferently, “Which unit are you from? What authority or reason do you have to take me away?” A trace of coldness and impatience was reflected in the eyes of the thin-faced man. He pulled out his ID and tossed it to Philip. “Internal Combat Division Investigation Bureau!” he said solemnly. Philip looked at the other party's ID. Sure enough, he was a junior commander. Then, he casually tossed the other party's ID in the trash can on the roadside! “I'm sorry, I don't know this unit. If there's nothing else, I'll be sending my wife upstairs,” Philip said with a slightly mocking smile. His act of throwing away the ID was extremely cocky. He was deliberately provoking the other party an

Wynn realized what Philip was about to do. Her delicate little hands held his hands tightly as she said with worry, “Do you really want to go with them?” “Don’t worry. Your husband isn’t someone any Tom, Dick, or Harry can capture at will.” Philip smiled gently and reached out to bop Wynn on her nose. He added, “I’ll arrange for someone to send Mom and Dad back to Riverdale today. I’ll also arrange for someone to protect you closely here. Lydia will be here to keep you company soon. As for me, don't worry. I'll be fine.” Wynn shook her head as her eyes reddened. She did not want Philip to leave. Philip smiled, hugged Wynn lightly, and whispered in her ear, “If I'm not back in three days, you can contact George Thomas with the Dragon Seal my father gave you last time. He’ll know what to do.” Wynn shuddered as her eyes glistened with tears. She looked at Philip with great reluctance. When Junior Commander Weiss saw the two of them hugging each other as if no one else was pres