Chapter 3438
The First Heir
Philip muttered under his breath, feeling extremely puzzled.
He raised his hand and struck the woman. With a bang, the woman flew out, smashed through a wall,
and fell into the rubble.
Seeing that the woman did not stand up immediately, Philip heaved a sigh of relief. He then looked at
the two women whose situation was unknown and pondered. He struck them with an energy force that
poured into their bodies.
In an instant, the two womenâs complexions recovered a little, and their breathing became steadier.
Although they did not wake up, they would not die for the time being.
After taking care of this, Philip pondered the womanâs situation.
She was covered in runes, and her limbs were reconnected. It seemed that the woman had no idea
what was going on either.
âWhy? This is weirdâ¦â Philip muttered, unable to figure out what was going on.
As Philip pondered, the ruins exploded and the woman appeared in front of Philip.
She was no longer the cold and aloof person from before. Due to the fight, she looked a little
disheveled with blood and dust all over her body.
âKid, youâre dead. I vow to kill you today!â The woman gritted her teeth and looked at Philip, unbothered
about her appearance.
She kicked a stone at Philip.
Philip waved his hand and shattered the stone, but before he could do anything else, the woman struck
Philip on his chest.
Philip was taken aback and cursed his luck, but in the next second, he was dumbfounded. It was
because that attack did not harm him. It did not even hurt at all as if it was normal horsing around
between lovers.
However, very soon, Philip realized that something was wrong.
Following the womanâs attack, runes appeared on Philipâs body, centered on the womanâs strike. They
started spreading rapidly.
âDamn it, what the hell is this?â Philip muttered and struck the woman away.
He quickly began to decipher the runes on his body, but they were extremely persistent. He could not
get rid of them at all.
âF*ck!â Philip could not help swearing.
His aura raged, trying to resist these runes, but it was to no avail. After some time, Philip lost
consciousness and fell to the ground with a thud.
The woman sneered, and a longsword appeared in her hand as she walked toward Philip. When she
was about to make a move, a terrifying aura appeared in the air, and the womanâs pupils shrank
slightly.
She promptly turned around and disappeared from the spot.
In an instant, the whole alley fell into silence. Not long after, the sound of high heels slowly stepping on
the ground was heard.
Clack, clack, clack!