The First Heir by Master Yu Who Smokes

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"Hey, you two, don't do this to me. It's fine if you don't help me, but why do you have to

stay so far away from me?" Licht said resentfully.

Philip could not help but roll his eyes and say, "That's enough. Get rid of him quickly, and

let's go inside Sin Capital. It's not suitable for us to stay outside any longer."

Hearing this, Norman sneered and said, "You guys still want to enter Sin Capital? Dream

on!"

Before Norman finished speaking, Licht moved and rushed toward Norman.

"You talk too much!"

Licht had obviously forgotten who was the talkative one just now.

When Philip and Cora saw Licht making a move, they walked back to their original spot.

Parkson also walked slowly to Philip and Cora's side and crouched down beside Cora, not

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even sparing a glance at

the fight.

Parkson had already predicted the outcome of the fight when the two were bickering.

Norman would lose for sure!

"Wings of Wind!" Norman growled.

A pair of wings made of the laws of wind appeared on his back and propelled him into the

air!

Most people among the white tiger royal family practiced the wind element, and they

studied many special arts related to the rules of wind.

The Wings of Wind used by Norman was a good example. Although nine-star practitioners

could fly, this pair of wings was very different. The Wings of Wind could enhance the

practitioner's comprehension and utilization of the rules and even the laws of wind!

"Raging Dance!" Norman roared.

A gust of wind whipped up the dust and obscured everyone's eyes.

A tornado formed in front of Norman. Green wind blades formed around the tornado and

attacked Licht with a fierce and murderous aura.

Seeing this, the panic in Licht's eyes grew stronger.

"Gosh, that looks scary! So, you are this strong?"

With that said, sarcasm quickly replaced the panic in Licht's eyes.

"But special arts aren't used to scare people to death!"

"Floodwaters!"

Licht took out his grandfather's soup bowl, which glowed with a milky white light. In the

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next second, water droplets gushed from the bowl.

After the water droplets left the bowl, they formed streams of water, which raged

ferociously. They formed a river into the sky and rushed toward the huge tornado.

Seeing this scene, the onlookers quickly backed away, leaving enough space for the two to

fight, but the amazement in their eyes did not diminish in the slightest.

"Is this the strength of a freak? This is terrifying!"

The person who spoke was a man with a black token. His eyes were filled with admiration

and awe. He was at the peak of seven stars, and his talent was not bad, but compared to

these two people, the difference was between a mountain and a molehill.

Meanwhile, the two special arts collided!

Heavy rain poured from the sky. After the huge stream of water hit the tornado, the wind

blades quickly dispersed it into raindrops that fell back to the ground.

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