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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

Chapter 4127
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In the sky, Philip heard everything clearly too. However, he was unfazed.

So what if the other party had six laws?

She could not do him any harm at all!

A figure fell from the sky, and a burst of powerful energy spread over the surrounding

buildings.

The next moment, the wind blades blown away by the jet streams landed on the energy

and disappeared in a blink of an eye. Then, the figure slowly appeared in front of

everyone. It was Wilmer!

Below, Linus breathed a sigh of relief. He was the one who sent the message to Wilmer.

After Philip fell into a coma, Wilmer came to the Page family once. He said that he had

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made it clear to the higher-ups that he would stand by Philip's side in the future. Now that

Nigella was here so aggressively, only Wilmer could save the day.

"Fighting is prohibited in Asteroid City!" Wilmer looked at the people below coldly and said

solemnly.

Hearing this, Nigella looked up at Wilmer. Her furrowed brows quickly relaxed, and she

turned to Philip.

"Did you find reinforcements because you think you're going to lose? Trash will always be

trash." Nigella's eyes were full of disdain.

Hearing this, Philip frowned.

Nigella was a member of the White Marsh family, so it was not unusual if she knew about

the feud and transaction between Wilmer and Philip. However, Philip was a little baffled at

her accusation that he asked Wilmer for help.

He just woke up from his practice!

Philip soon recalled what Jonas had just said to him.

Nigella had something that could greatly strengthen her White Marsh imprint!

The imprints of the nine royal families had their unique effects, and their power was about

the same. The White Marsh imprint was not weak either. If Philip could get that thing from

Nigella, he would gain another trump card.

Thinking of this, Philip smiled.

"I'm not someone who'll ask for help so easily. Indeed, I asked Elder Wilmer to come here,

and the reason is very simple. Not any Tom, Dick, or Harry can challenge me so easily. If

you want to challenge me, you have to pay the price. Otherwise, just about anyone will

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think they can find trouble with me in the future."

As a talent in his 20s, Philip knew that a steady stream of people would challenge him in

the future. This was just the start. If he did not handle this well, he might fall into an

endless relay of battles.

On the other hand, Nigella's face turned completely cold.

"You think too highly of yourself to compare the White Marsh royal family to any Tom, Dick,

and Harry. I need to pay the price? Stop dreaming!"

Philip smiled and said, "I'm worthy of it."

Philip was right. He was worth it. As a talent at the age of 27 in the late stage of nine

stars, if he was not worthy of it, very few people in the world would be!

"One holy artifact to challenge me. If you can afford it, I'll fight you. If not..."