'Boom!'
The summit of Kowloon Mountain was immediately enveloped in a vast expanse of white.
Those standing at the foot of the mountain felt the entire mountain shake violently, as if it were about to collapse. Beyond that, there was no other movement.
"It's been quiet for so long. The fight must be over, right?"
"Who won?"
Everyone was stunned, looking at each other in disbelief.
The shock of this ultimate confrontation was immense, like a battle between gods.
"Of course, Grandmaster Liu won! Need you even ask?!"
Lin Gaoyi said with utmost certainty.
His statement won the agreement of the vast majority of people.
Everyone nodded in assent.
"Old Zhang, after this final cup of wine, our two families can discuss, and continue with the marriage alliance," Lin Gaoyi said with a smile, patting Zhang Yuan on the shoulder.
"Indeed," Zhang Yuan replied, nodding in agreement.
