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The First Heir/

Chapter - 5015

Chapter - 5015

They were not allowed to use energy inside Bijou Parlor, but no one said anything about outside.

The moment Philip walked out of this building would mean his death!

Everyone looked at Philip with worry, certain that he was no match for the other party. Although no one knew how strong Philip was, the age difference between the two said it all.

Bill had more practical experience than Philip, and he was a very vicious and powerful henchman of the Larson family. Philip could never hope to defeat this old man.

Aslan scoffed. "Who does this guy think he is? He shouldn't think he can do whatever he wants just because he's old. I won't buy that!"

Everyone took their hats off Aslan's bad temper, but they were worried about the outcome.

Maybe Figo and his men would be more cautious if Philip and Aslan revealed the people behind them. Otherwise, they believed Figo and his men would go all out. After all, they were notorious for being nasty, especially this guy named Bill.

"How annoying!" Aslan was very impatient with this bunch of losers.

Although the people here were stronger than he imagined, it did not mean that he was afraid.

On the contrary, Aslan thought they were pretty useless. Despite enjoying such good living conditions, they let them go to waste. Only idiots would do such a stupid thing.

"Philip, let's just ignore them and have a good look around this place!"

After Aslan said this, he started wandering around. They had just arrived and had not seen everything yet.

Philip nodded in agreement. He brought Aslan here to show him the difference between them.

Aslan took a closer look at their pills and studied their efficacy in detail. They could judge the quality of a pill by its aroma.

After crushing the pills made by Philip, the aroma could spread very far and last for a long time.

Just a whiff of this aroma could improve one's strength, which showed how amazing the pills were. These pills sold on the counter made no difference to a person's strength or constitution.

The healing pills made by Philip could heal simple minor injuries with just a whiff.

Not anyone could possess that ability. Any pills with that efficacy would not be displayed or sold at all but stored tightly in sealed boxes to prevent any smell from leaking.

Other people wanted to watch the excitement and stayed in the store with no intention of leaving.

Everyone wanted to wait for Philip to leave so that they could see what happened next.