A thick fog of dust hung over the battlefield, and an eerie silence filled the air. All eyes turned to the heart of the battle, where Li Chen and Zhang Yiming's titanic clash had just unleashed a shockwave that rippled through Shanghai. For a moment, the fighters stood frozen, their breaths caught as they peered through the swirling dust, waiting to see who had emerged victorious.
Master Chen's voice broke the silence. "The fight isn't over yet!" he shouted, rallying the council members and remaining fighters around him. His words were like a battle cry, a reminder that they could not let their guard down.
