A strong gust of wind swept through the venue.
This atmosphere weighed so heavily on everyone’s hearts that they felt flustered and gulped nervously.
“What a strong aura! I’ve never felt anything like this before!”
On the high stands, many patriarchs of the disciple families also widened their eyes at this moment and focused their attention on the two contestants on stage.
“This is a little scary. Judging from the aura of these two, they are no less than the disciples of the sixth zone.”
“Young Master Berry is undeniably a kingship holder of the sixth zone. To resist his aura, Mr. Clarke seems to be no weaker than Young Master Berry.”
“This match is going to be amazing, and the outcome is difficult to predict.”
Many people started to discuss it.
Ernest’s face darkened. He looked at the two standing on the dilapidated platform and asked his subordinate behind him, “How are the preparations going?”
The subordinate immediately replied, “Villa Master, everything is ready and waiting for your command.”
Hearing this, Ernest nodded, glanced sideways at Leon, and replied, “Okay, let’s wait and see.”
On this side, a subordinate walked up to Leon quickly and whispered, “Villa Master Jefferson, we lost contact with one team in town.”
Hearing that, Leon frowned, looked at Ernest, and said, “Make arrangements for our people to surround this place. If anything happens, we have to protect the safety of Young Patriarch Clarke and the others at all costs!”
“Yes!” The subordinate left the high stands.
Leon frowned, turned his head to look at Philip and Stanley on stage, and said inwardly, ‘Young Patriarch Clarke, we’re counting on you…’
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