Chapter 1844
The First Heir
Hiss!
At the mention of this name, the faces of several people darkened as they gasped.
It was him!
The corners of Zaynâs eyes twitched as a burst of aura flowed from his body. Fulton Hash was his lifeâs
opponent!
He was also the person he respected the most. However, they had chosen different paths in life.
Bang!
Zayn slammed his hand on the conference table, stood up, and said gravely, âSince he has appeared,
the five pavilions should make a stand. The Tiger Pavilion will take charge of this case.â
However, as soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man sitting at the main seat of the
conference table who had yet to say a word finally spoke up. âPavilion Master Lowe, donât be hasty.â
The middle-aged man who spoke was wearing a light green tight-fitting robe with a green dragon
embroidered on the collar and cuffs. On the back of the robe was also a green dragon that soared
through the clouds!
He belonged to the most mysterious pavilion among the five, the Dragon Pavilion!
Pavilion Master Fitzgerald Hale.
The Dragon Pavilion was the most mysterious and unfathomable of the five pavilions of the Nonagon.
Pavilion Master Fitzgerald Hale was also an existence that no one could see through.
When the five pavilions were established, the pavilion master of the Dragon Pavilion was already there.
After so many years, the number of times he had made an appearance could be counted with one
hand.
No one even knew his true age.
Moreover, there were not many disciples in the Dragon Pavilion, only 24.
Although there were only 24, these disciples of the Dragon Pavilion possessed explosive combat
power. Every one of them had the strength to go up against 10,000 people!
The existence of the Dragon Pavilion was to maintain the balance behind the door. Each of the five
pavilions was in charge of a zone, but the Dragon Pavilion had its own offices and disciples in each
zone.
Their power penetrated the entire Nonagon.
Fitzgeraldâs face was indifferent, and no one could read him. He glanced at the monitoring data report
with searing eyes before asking, âHas Spencer Dunleyâs source of kingship been taken away by
Fulton?â
Chandler nodded and replied, âSpencer didnât go berserk. All his kingship power has disappeared. I
believe the source of kingship in his body has been taken away from Fulton.â
Fitzgerald nodded, got up, and walked to the large French window. He stood with his hands behind his
back, his fingers slowly twirling. His wise eyes seemed to penetrate the night. He said quietly, âItâ s that
personâs handiwork It seems that heâs planning something that we donât know about.â
âThat man?â
At this moment, a young and beautiful woman who was dressed sexily frowned. She asked, âWho is
it?â
She was wearing a tight-fitting fiery red dress. It looked like the feathers of a phoenix. She was
coquettish, hot, and sexy. With her curvaceous figure and tiny waist, any man would have lingering
thoughts about her.
She was the new master of the Phoenix Pavilion, Susie Sharp. She was only 23. She was like the
goddess of the entire Nonagon and the object of admiration of all disciples!
She was young and beautiful!
She might be young, but to be able to sit in the position of the master of the Phoenix Pavilion, her
strength could not be underestimated.
Chandler focused his attention and answered Susieâs question, âPavilion Master Sharp, have you ever
heard of the legend of the Forbidden Door?â
Susie furrowed her shapely eyebrows before her face became filled with shock. She exclaimed, âItâs
that person?â
Chandler nodded before his eyes fell on Dragon Pavilion Master Fitzgerald Hale, who had his back to
the crowd. He asked, âPavilion Master Hale, are you sure you want to make a move this time?â