The First Heir - Chapter 3438
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 women's complexions recovered a little, and their breathing became steadier. Although they
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After taking care of this, Philip pondered the woman's situation.
She was covered in runes, and her limbs were reconnected. It seemed that the woman had no idea what was going
on either.
'Why? This is weird...' 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.
"Kid, you're dead. I vow to kill you today!" 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 woman's attack, runes appeared on Philip's body, centered on the woman's strike. They started
spreading rapidly.
"Damn it, what the hell is this?" 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
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"F*ck!" 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 woman's 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!