The First Heir

The crowd fell silent. All cheers quieted down.

In the stands, Ernest stood up in agitation and stared at the stage in disbelief. “It’s… 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!”

clearly the disciples of the South. You’re simply too

his head, looked at Philip on the high platform, and said,

smiled and said, “27, you did

the first round

It broke the fastest record ever! An

defeated the North in seconds. The audience could not react

started, Ernest was very pretentious.

Now…

you for giving way. We’ll take the first win,” Philip said calmly, but it

Damn it! Simply abominable!

at this moment as they watched the situation

expressions on their faces suddenly became excited. Immediately after, all the

battle song of the South also rang at this time! This was a rule of the competition. The winning