Looking at the other party, Jonas was dumbfounded.
Fortune-telling was not supposed to be used for everything. The way of the heavens was unpredictable. No one knew if Nigella had other hidden means that could kill Philip. Besides, Jonas was reluctant to take any risks now.
After struggling for a while, Jonas made a prediction. He looked up at Philip, his expression a little helpless.
"The prediction shows that you should be on equal footing with Nigella, but Nigella seems to have a very strong trump card. If she uses it, her chances of winning will be 80%!"
"This prediction doesn't look good. Mayor, let's not fight," Jonas persuaded Philip helplessly.
Philip raised his eyebrow and said, "Oh, really? I'm more interested after hearing that. I haven't been defeated much since I started practicing. I really want to see how strong Nigella is."
Philip was not a pompous person. Although Nigella was strong, Philip was not weak either.
The other party had a trump card, but he was no different.
It should be known that the imprints of the nine royal families could prevent detection. Philip had the imprints of three royal families!
Seeing that Philip could not be persuaded, Jonas grimaced. He said no more but followed Philip to the front yard.
***
"The White Marsh royal family is too much!" Linus looked at those people standing at the gate with a cold face and anger in his eyes.
Linus could not help but take a deep breath. He controlled his expression, trying to calm his emotions, but his anger grew more intense.
This looked like a dead end for Philip.
Suddenly, a light chuckle was heard.
"The White Marsh royal family is very high and mighty, indeed. You even dare to do as you please in the territory of the Beelzebub royal family. Aren't you afraid of pissing them off?"
That voice was followed by two young men with Philip in the lead!
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