Chapter 2699
The crowd fell silent.
All cheers quieted down.
In the stands, Ernest stood up in agitation and stared at the stage in disbelief. “I-Impossible!”
On one side, Philip took out a folding fan from nowhere, flipped it open, and said, “Gee, the Northern disciples are really weak.”
The folding fan in his hand was written with the words, ‘Power is a lonely feeling.’
Behind Philip, Fennel and the others as well as Leon and the other contestants smiled faintly.
Leon could not believe it either.
Before this, Philip had proposed to change the list. He selected a group of people from somewhere and sent them to Beechwood City in secret.
At that time, Philip had simply said, “We’ll witness the result on the competition stage. Keep everything secret.”
Now, it seemed that the group of people selected by Philip was very strong!
Ernest was furious. He turned his head, stared at Philip angrily, and roared. “You cheated! This isn’t the strength a Southern disciple should have!”
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