Chapter 2695

Seeing Jon’s hesitation, Simon said, “Administrator Forrest, I say we should just resolve this matter

quickly. It’s just the deaths of some irrelevant people, so it’s no big deal. After all, the most important

thing is to maintain the stability of the Northern and Southern supernatural disciple world. Moreover,

Terrain Villa is no small potato either. There’s no need to find trouble for the Supernatural Bureau, so I

think it’s enough to find a few scapegoats for this.”

Simon stated his opinion.

Hearing this, Jon was still a little hesitant and agitated. He looked at Simon and said, “Administrator

Fuller, isn’t this a cover-up?”

“What cover-up?”

Simon said, “Administrator Forrest, you’re overthinking it. They’re just some secular people. Do you

want to incur Patriarch Turner’s wrath? All of us should know that today’s warning came from a figure

who’s a half-step to the other shore.”

Hearing this, Jon shuddered. After thinking for a long time, he said, “In that case, I’ll listen to your

advice.”

Hearing this, Simon smiled, looked at Stanley, and said, “Young Master Berry, this matter is settled,

then. Administrator Forrest and I will handle the rest.”

Stanley nodded and said cheerfully, “I’ll leave it to the two of you, then.”

Soon, Stanley sent the two administrators away. He returned to the living room and asked his servant

to contact Ernest. He said, “Villa Master Turner, I’ve helped you to deal with the Supernatural Bureau.

You should handle the rest cleanly.”

Ernest was in the main hall of Terrain Villa at the moment. Hearing Stanley’s words, he smiled excitedly

and said, “Thank you, Young Master Berry. I’ll definitely do my best to serve you from now on.”

“No need for flattery. Just deal with things cleanly. During the disciple competition the day after

tomorrow, I don’t want to see any undesired result.”

Stanley ended the call. On this side, Ernest took a deep breath. A sharp look flashed in the corner of

his eyes, and he said, “Hmph, Philip Clarke, let’s wait and see!”

***

Time flew by quickly.

Today was the disciple competition that rocked the country. A different venue would be chosen for each

disciple competition. The last time, it was held in Golden City in the South. As a result, the South was

badly defeated and became the laughing stock of the entire supernatural disciple world. However,

everyone was used to it. After all, the South had never won.

This time, it was held in Beechwood City, the base camp of the North. At this moment, in a county on

the outskirts of Beechwood City. Half a year ago, preparations for the construction of the disciple

competition venue had begun here.

A ring-shaped open-air stadium had been converted into the competition venue, which could

accommodate up to 10,000 people.

At this moment, the supernatural disciples of the North and South entered the venue in an orderly

manner. The place was already full of people. The scene was very lively, and the entire venue was

quickly filled. The venue was divided into two sections with the North and South on their respective

sides.

Before the opening, the tension was already thick in the air as if it could explode at any time.