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The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

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The billowing smoke and dust settled due to the raindrops and fell to the ground to form

muddy soil, unable to wreak havoc again. The tornado grew smaller too.

When the tornado completely disappeared, only a small stream of water was left in the

sky, unable to cause more harm to Norman anymore.

After Norman waved a burst of energy to disperse the remaining stream of water, he

looked at Licht indifferently.

"Floodwater Art? Interesting. I didn't expect you to be the descendant of that person. If

your identity is exposed, how many people do you think will attack you?" Norman smirked

mockingly.

This Floodwater Art was the unique special art of the Great Holy Polo, and very few people

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could learn it.

The Floodwaters technique was not the only skill in this art!

Licht smiled upon hearing Norman's remark.

"You can try to publicize it. It just so happens that I don't find it fun to rob other people

anymore. After all, there are too few people around," Licht said heartily.

Hearing that, the onlookers turned their attention to Licht instantly.

"What? Is that the guy who has been robbing everyone recently?"

"It sounds like it. It would've been fine if he wasn't exposed, but now that he is, I'm afraid

he'll be in big trouble. Haha, he has offended many people."

"I heard that when they rob, they don't care if the other party is an outsider or native.

They'll rob just anyone!"

"I'm afraid many people will target them now."

Many people in the crowd even stared at them with glints in their eyes as they turned to

look at Philip and the others.

They knew that these people had many tokens on them. If they could get the tokens, they

could buy a lot of good stuff from Bizarre Bazaar.

With this idea in mind, many people were raring to go, looking at the three of them with a

hint of danger in their eyes. On the other hand, Licht looked at Norman in front of him

calmly.

Of course, he knew what the other party was trying to do, which was to make him a

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target.

In that case, he might as well expose something else that would easily draw more

attention to them. By doing so, they could act more freely without any qualms. Moreover,

Licht had always been aware that Philip and Cora were not as simple as he thought.

It was a mysterious feeling, but he sensed it was unusually real. He bet that Philip's and

Cora's strength far exceeded what they displayed now!

Norman glanced at Licht oddly, and a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes. "You're really not

afraid of death. In that case, it'd be a pity if I didn't grant your wish."

The next moment, the killing intent in Norman's eyes grew more intense. He wanted to kill

Licht now. Like everyone else, he was after Licht's tokens.

Of all the people who entered the ancient ruin, some would surely hunt and kill others, but

not that many people were as unscrupulous as Licht and Philip.