Chapter 2973
The First Heir
Claus Motley walked out from the back of the hall with a smile and greeted everyone, âEveryone, do
excuse me for being late. I had to take care of some private matters.â
As Claus spoke, he was already standing next to the main seat.
Everyone nodded slightly to Claus.
After that, Claus did not sit on the main seat but smiled at everyone and said, âIâm not the host for
tonight.â
Having said that, he stood on one side, looked at the door, and announced, âLetâs welcome Young
Patriarch Clarkeâ¦â
Then, Philip walked in with Fennel and the others. Tonight, he wore a dark gray suit with shoes, looking
handsome and imposing. Especially that pair of well-defined eyes with a faint chill that made everyone
avert their eyes. This young manâs presence was too compelling.
Philip took his seat, and everyone looked at each other.
An old man with a walking cane spoke up at this moment, âWeâve long heard of Young Patriarch
Clarkeâs reputation. I didnât expect you to be so young. Youâre a young talent, indeed.â
After the old man finished speaking, others also followed and said, âWeâve long heard of Young
Patriarch Clarke, but we wonder if we can see something amazing tonight.â
âHehe, Dragon King Motley, donât you think giving the main seat to a young man is out of his depth?â
âThatâs right, Dragon King Motley. Tonight is the viewing party for the ancient sageâs secret treasure. Is
he going to be the host instead of you?â
A group of people began to express their dissatisfaction, angry that Philip was sitting in the main seat.
On the side, Claus smiled and said, âEveryone, please calm down. Without Young Patriarch Clarkeâs
permission, this treasure appreciation party canât go on tonight.â
âHmph!â An old man from the Larson family snorted coldly and said, âClaus Motley, the secret treasure
of the ancient sage belongs to the world. What right does a Clarke have to call it his own?â
Philip frowned and looked at the old man, feeling that he looked familiar.
âYes, this ancient sageâs secret treasure belongs to the world. He doesnât have the right to take it! It
should be displayed for us to look at it together!â Another old man with a hooked nose and menacing
eyes echoed.
Clausâ brows twitched, and he was just about to say something when Philip suddenly asked, âWho are
you?â
The old man with a hooked nose snorted coldly and said, âYouâre not worthy to know my name! As long
as you hand over the ancient sageâs secret treasure, you can leave.â
Domineering.
Claus whispered into Philipâs ear, âYoung Patriarch Clarke, heâs the old family head of the Stafford
family in Northfrost, Keith Stafford. His strength should be in the middle of the seventh zone.â
Hearing that, Philip frowned. He chuckled and said, âWhat if I donât hand over the secret treasure of the
ancient sage?â
A fierce aura burst from Keith, which filled the entire hall. He said coldly, âThen Iâll take it by force!â
As the aura of the middle of the seventh zone unleashed, everyone in the hall trembled slightly.
Many people began to marvel. âThe strength of Old Freak Stafford has improved again!â
âThe Staffords are a disciple family, but it has been a while since they produced a strong character.
Unexpectedly, Keith Stafford has flown under the radar for so many years and has reached the middle
stage of the seventh zone!â
âIâm afraid that little boy named Philip Clarke is going to suffer.â
However, to everyoneâs surprise, Philip took a sip of tea and said lightly, âThe secret treasure of the
ancient sage is with me. If you think you can take it, go ahead.â
âYoung man, youâre courting death!â Keith was furious and slapped out.
A black tiger shadow appeared and pounced on Philip!
Philip snorted coldly, grabbed his knife and fork from the table, and threw them at Keith!