Chapter 1938

Hearing this, Philip’s expression grew even more somber.

‘The so-called golden blood was only an experiment of the Lovelace family?’

‘Was it really the case?’

“By the way, I know of people who have golden blood and have awakened the special power and

genes in the blood. There’s one in the Nonagon, one in the 12 Sacred Halls of the West, and one

among the Supremes,” Fennel added grimly.

“What’s so special about people who have golden blood?” Philip took a deep breath and asked.

Fennel pondered for a moment before saying, “The only person with golden blood I’ve really come into

contact with or fought in a true sense is the one from the Nonagon. He was once the king of disciples in

the fifth zone, also my kingship predecessor.”

Boom!

His words exploded in Philip’s mind. The former king of disciples, and the fifth zone at that. That was

terrifying!

Suddenly, Philip seemed to have thought of a possibility behind the Lovelace family’s existence.

‘Was their purpose the door?’

“Okay, I get it,” Philip replied before he hung up the phone.

When he was about to end the call, Fennel suddenly added, “By the way, you must be wary of Shane

Lovelace. Before I go back, you’d better not have any isolated contact with him. This guy is far less

simple than you think. I’m afraid his strength is likely not below mine.”

Hiss!

Philip’s pupils suddenly constricted. ‘Shane’s strength is actually not below Fennel’s?’

After collecting his emotions, Philip turned around and walked to the door of the operating room.

At this moment, Ethan ran in hurriedly with a chill on his face and said, “Philip, what’s wrong with my

sister-in-law?”

Philip turned to Ethan and asked, “Where have you been?”

Ethan replied, “When I left the hotel this morning, I saw someone sneaking around the hotel, so I went

after them and caught a few guys. After interrogating them, I realized that they were foreign forces.”

“What did you find out?” Philip asked.

Ethan shook his head and said, “They’re death warriors. They took poison before I could ask them

anything.”

Philip’s expression grew tense. He was afraid that the matter this time had exceeded his expectations.

Who exactly was making a move against Wynn? Why were they doing this to her?

Before long, Philip’s phone rang again and it was from Rick Davenport.

On the other end of the phone, Rick was obviously panting as he said, “Young Master, I’ve successfully

infiltrated the castle but I wasted a bit of time. You may not believe it, but what I’m seeing inside this

castle is really an eye opening experience for me.”

Philip asked, “What do you mean?”

Rick replied, “This castle belongs to the Rothschild family but the owner staying here is a woman from

our country. You happen to know her.”

Hearing that, Philip frowned and asked coldly, “I know her? Who’s the other party?”

At this moment, Rick was hiding in a luxurious bedroom somewhere in the castle. He was looking at

the woman in the bedroom who was taking off her bathrobe and preparing to take a rose petal bath.

Her figure was really perfect. Her skin and figure could be described as devilish!

Rick looked very carefully and replied, “Rachel Clarke.”