The first heir novel (Master Yu Who Smokes) novel Chapter 2704

A guard from Terrain Villa stepped forward and said with a bow, “Villa Master Turner, Young Master Singer and Young Master Berry are on their way here.”

Hearing that, Ernest frowned. If they were here right now, he would not be under such pressure. Moreover, the Northern supernatural disciple community urgently need ed a win to cheer them up. Otherwise, they would be made a laughing stock by Philip and Leon!

It had been decades since the Northern supernatural disciple community suffered such humiliation. Three losses in a row were embarrassing enough!

Ernest’s face was very unpleasant They must take down the following seven matches. If they lost another two rounds, the outcome would be unpredictable.

“No matter what, the few of you must do your best in the following matches. Don’t underestimate the opponent. You must have faith that you can defeat the opponent! The winners will receive a reward of 50 million!”

Ernest suddenly said with determination. 50 million was a huge reward!

Hearing this, the remaining contestants were startled and quickly said, “Villa Master Turner, rest assured that we’ll definitely win the remaining matches! We’ll beat the cowards of the South until they beg for mercy! You’ll hear the battle song of the North!”

“Very good!” Ernest nodded and laughed.

It was as if the gloom from the earlier defeats had gone up in smoke.

On Philip’s side, the lounge was in celebration. After decades, the South had finally made a comeback. The entire venue was still boiling after the three consecutive wins, and the Southern battle song could be heard in the lounge.

“Villa Master Jefferson, congratulations on the glamorous wins for the Southern supernatural disciple world!”

“That’s right, Villa Master Jefferson. What a rare occasion for our battle song to be played three times in a row!”

Faced with the patriarchs of the Southern disciple families who walked in with congratulations, Leon also thanked them and said with a smile, “Patriarchs, this is all thanks to Mr. Clarke. If not for the talents selected by Mr. Clarke, the South wouldn’t have won so easily!”

Hearing that, the patriarchs of the disciple families turned their attention to Philip who sat on the side chatting with Fennel and the others.

“Mr. Clarke, congratulations. It’s all thanks to you that the South can finally hold our heads high!”

“Mr. Clarke is a great benefactor to the South, indeed! All the patriarchs here really admire you!”