Lahat ng Kabanata ng The First Heir: Kabanata 2861 - Kabanata 2870

Cynthia dried her tears and said, “Why are you here?” Philip put his hands in his trouser pockets, looked at the moon in the night sky that rarely made an appearance, and said, “I was afraid you’d do something stupid.” Hearing this, Cynthia laughed through her tears and said, “I’m not that fragile. I just…” Cynthia did not complete her sentence. Philip suddenly said, “Cynthia, you should understand that I can't make any promises to you. Feelings are like that. I admit that I don’t hate you and even like you a bit.” Hearing this, Cynthia became a little excited. “But I can’t think about this right now. Maybe I’ll change my mind in three to five years. After all, as a man, loving someone is not the same as liking someone. Wynn is the love of my life. I won’t hurt her or make her sad. “If you’re willing, wait for me for three years. After three years, I’ll give you a reply and a status.” After Philip finished speaking, he looked at Cynthia seriously. Philip did not know

Finally, Hogan turned around, pointed at Silva who was sitting on the main seat, and shouted, “And you, the head of the Larson family, Silva Larson! You betrayed the Larson family’s rules, turned against your predecessors, colluded with outsiders, and dragged the Larson family down because of your wild ambitions! You even plotted to kill your relatives. You should be executed immediately!” Rumble! A blast of thunder exploded above Larson Manor! All the members of the Larson family were shocked, and their faces turned pale! Silva sat on the main seat, his face ashen and his fists clenched. He shouted angrily, “Enough! Hogan, do you know what you are talking about?” The angry shout resounded throughout the hall! Silva’s face was full of anger, and his eyes seemed to be blazing as he stared at Hogan! Hogan snorted coldly and shouted, “I respect you as the head of the family and my eldest brother, but your actions recently are despicable!” With that said, Hogan turned aroun

On the westernmost side of the city, Philip found a mountain gate that looked vague and mysterious. When Philip and the others landed, they finally had a good feel of the environment here. A dry wave of heat rushed over them, and the sunlight burned their skin. They were surrounded by loess and ruins. It was as if a great war had happened here. There were four entrances and exits in the city. Philip and his gang landed on the small apron outside the east gate. After they landed, a local tour guide approached and asked in a local accent, “Hello, everyone, are you here for a holiday or to participate in the Mystic City Competition?” Philip glanced sideways at Fennel, who said with a smile, “Holiday.” The tour guide immediately said cheerfully, “My name is Doggo. I’ll bring you into the city for a rest.” Philip glanced around. Many groups of people were dressed up like they were here for business and seemed to be discussing with other tour guides too. “Sure,” Philip re

The other guests in the hotel lobby were stunned at this scene! Someone with a gun! Oops, Sumo had run into a tough opponent! No one expected these ordinary-looking people to bring a gun with them! “Sir, I’m sorry, we were wrong. We’re blind and ignorant. Please give us a way out. We won’t do this again.” At this moment, Philip turned around indifferently. He propped his arms on his knees, and his hands were relaxed. The golden Desert Eagle was held in his right hand. He raised the golden Desert Eagle in his hand, placed it on Sumo’s neck, jerked his round face around, and asked, “How long have you been here?” “T-Three years.” Sumo stared at the golden Desert Eagle in Philip’s hand and squeezed out a smile. The fat on his face trembled as he said, “Sir, be careful or the gun will go off.” Sumo was scared. It was not as if he had not seen anyone with a gun, but he was unlucky enough to run head-on into one now. “Are you very familiar with this place?” Philip asked.

Philip raised his eyebrows and turned to look at the man in front of him seriously. Under the sunglasses, there was a pair of cold eyes. The smile on the corner of his mouth made people uncomfortable. His lips were a little thin and small, unlike a man’s. He looked like a boy toy too. Click! Suddenly, Philip raised the golden Desert Eagle, placed it right between Ludo’s eyebrows, and said, “I hate it when others threaten me. Do you think I dare to kill you right here?” The other party seemed unafraid and said, “You won’t.” “Why?” Philip asked. Lord Ludo replied, “Because you’re interested in Heavenly Court, and you want to know more secrets from me.” Bull’s eye. However, Philip said nonchalantly, “I can kill you first, then ask your followers.” Lord Ludo shook his head and said, “That won’t work. If I’m dead, what awaits you will be the never-ending pursuit of the Heavenly Court. Besides, your sister, Hannah, will also face a crisis.” Hearing this, Philip put away