The First Heir Chapter 2342

Immediately after, in Harold’s shocked and frightened eyes, Philip got up. He stretched languidly and
said with a sneer, “I’ve just mastered the control over matter. This is a good chance for me to practice
on you.”

With that said, Philip raised his hand, grabbed at Harold who stood not too far away from him, and
rotated his five fingers. Around Philip’s right hand, seven or eight buzzing silver swords appeared out of
thin air. These long silver swords were formed by Philip using the source of kingship obtained from the
Dunley family.

At this moment, Philip’s aura suddenly formed a stark contrast to his previous aura!

In the center of Philip’s brow, a small silver snake mark seemed to appear. Moreover, the energy storm
caused by this simple move was even more powerful than Harold’s attack just now. They were two
ends of the spectrum!

The entire private room was filled with the terrifying and ferocious aura of the seven or eight silver
swords that circled Philip’s right hand.

Whoosh!

At that moment, Philip waved his right hand with gusto.

Seven or eight silver swords shot out with a wave of manic energy. In the blink of an eye, they were
half an inch away from Harold Stow. At that moment, Harold was stunned on the spot. His eyes
widened as he stared at the seven or eight silver long swords that shone with dazzling light right in front
of him.

The call of death exploded in Harold’s mind.



The corner of Philip’s mouth twitched as he hooked his fingers. The seven or eight silver swords shot
straight ahead.

Bang, bang, bang!

These seven or eight silver swords shot past the sides of Harold’s cheeks, cutting off a lot of his hair.
They left several bloody streaks on his cheeks and ears. Then, the swords slammed into a wall behind
Harold. In an instant, seven or eight large holes the size of human heads were blasted from the wall!

They could even see the neon night scene outside. Then, the wall collapsed and crumbled!

The moment the wall collapsed, Harold’s knees went weak and he knelt on the floor. At the same time,
a puddle of yellow liquid flowed out from the bottom of his pants. He was so scared that he pissed
himself.

Then, Philip calmly looked at Nathan, who was standing on the side. He said with a smile, “Patriarch
Zen, why don’t we wait a while longer?”

Nathan’s face was full of chills at the moment.

This hateful boy!

How dare he conceal his strength?

With such means, aura, and control over matter, he must at least be a disciple from the third zone.
Nathan’s eyes flickered rapidly before he said, “Okay, let’s wait a little longer!”

As he said that, the door of the private room was pushed open by two people in black robes. There was
a triangular geometric pattern branded on their chests. With masks on their faces, they walked right in
and glanced around the room mildly without a word.



However, Nathan was shocked!

They were the Nonagon’s enforcers. Why did they suddenly appear here?!

Was it really because of that kid, Philip Clarke?!

Nathan’s expression changed rapidly. Amid his shocked gaze, one of the Nonagon’s enforcers walked
up to Philip, bowed slightly, and said, “Patriarch Clarke, this is the item you want…”

With that said, he took out a metal test tube containing a blue liquid.

Level-three essence of life!

About The First Heir -

The First Heir is the best current series of the author Master Yu Who Smokes. With the below
Chapter 2342 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all
the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please
read chapter Chapter 2342 and update the next chapters of this series at novelebook.com


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