Chapter 1047
Another tall and bulky guy guffawed out loud, "Haha! That's great! I’m twenty-nine years old this year,
not yet thirty, so I can participate in this competition too! It's great that they organize such a competition
to pick the next family head, a t least I still have a chance at it. Hmmm. What if I really get first place?
Then I'll be the heir to the family head, right? And perhaps in a few months, Master Woods will
be...Mwahahaha! Then TH be the head for sure!"
"Not limited to gender. So, as long as you're one of the Woods, you're eligible to sign u p?"
A woman in white beamed delightfully at the notice. Her eyes were full of joy! 'That's great! I truly did
not expect that girls would
have a fair chance to participate and compete for the heir position! Master Woods is indeed an open-
minded and upright person! In such a way, whoever with a stronger ability gets the throne and the heir
is guaranteed to be capable and strong!"
"Hehl Bunch of idiots! If Lance was here, do you think you would stand a chance in the competition?
When the cat’s away, the mice will play, huh?"
Another young man, who was close to Lance, clasped his hands in front of his chest and snorted
sarcastically from the side.
"He's right. No words can be used to describe Lance's fighting prowess and capability. If he was here,
he would definitely be in first place!"
The tall and bulky guy lamented emotionally. "However, he's gone for almost three months now. Not a
single f* eking news about him, apparently he's dead. Sigh! I shall do my best and be the heir for his
sake!"
The corners of Hudson Woods's mouth twitched involuntarily at the tall guy's words. He felt a flicker of
irritation toward the man before him, he then censured," You're a reckless and dull-headed dude, do
you think you're worthy of being the heir to the family head? Among all of us, I have the most right to be
the heir!"
"Oh? Hudson, the notice doesn't say that a reckless and dull-headed man can’t be the heir. As long as
the person gets the first place, then he'll be the heir! Hmph! If you want to grab the position from me,
it's easy to settle! Let's meet in the competition tomorrow!"
The tall and bulky man was called Martin Woods. He was chubby. He seethed coldly t o Hudson, "I'llnovelbin
not hold back on tomorrow's competition, and try not to kneel down and beg for mercy then!"
"Haha, you’re a big talker, aren’t you?
Martin Woods, I’ll be waiting for you at the final. Please don't get yourself eliminated i n the early
stage!"
Hudson hissed icily with a wicked smirk.
"Guys, don't you see a problem here? The competition is too soon, right? The notice came out today,
the deadline for registration is today and then tomorrow will be the competition. Any Woods with
fighting prowess of grandmaster level and above is eligible for the competition.
People who are in the top fifty of the competition will be awarded, and the rewards are not too bad at
all! But...but, why are they rushing the competition? We don't even have time to prepare!"
Woods wants his son—Fane Woods—to win this competition!"
Hudson scoffed sassily. "That brat doesn't seem like he's interested in the position of the heir to the
family head. But because his friend is dying, he definitely wants to use the Cyro Pearl to preserve his
friend's pathetic life temporarily! Then he’ll find a way to save him later on. And Master Woods saw
through this, hence such a competition is being held. So, I'm sure that that brat will sign up for this
competition!” Content of Draм??ovels.com
The tall and bulky Martin mocked with a giggly tone.