Everyone roared with laughter, all of them certain Lin Xuan couldn't possibly win.
The young Martial Artist, his face flushed red, retorted, "I'm telling the truth! Lin Xuan really won!"
"Hahaha!" The crowd laughed even louder.
But just then, someone burst into the tavern, shouting excitedly, "It's here! News from the duel is here!"
The tavern fell silent in an instant. Countless gazes fixed on the burly man who had just rushed in.
"Well? Who won? It was Chu Zhongtian, right?"
The burly man quickly announced, "Lin Xuan won the duel!"
"What? How is that possible?" The Martial Artists in the tavern were dumbfounded. They were all stunned, their minds completely blank.
Only the young, red-faced Martial Artist spoke with excitement, "See? I told you so! The winner is Lin Xuan!"
