"This..."
"Chen Fan won?!"
It was not until the referee shouted the four words, "Chen Fan wins," that many of the surrounding spectators snapped out of their daze.
Naturally, Xiao Chunkong and the others were the most disappointed.
They looked as though they had lost their parents, each face uglier than the last.
"It's over, it's over! We lost such a huge wager just like that?!"
With White Cloud Martial Academy's official notarization, they did not dare renege on the debt.
Seeing this, Yun Wei could not help but sigh. "It seems I have no chance of obtaining Martial Uncle's treasure artifact!"
She had practically seen the dawn of victory, only for it to vanish completely in the blink of an eye. Her feelings were rather complicated. Still, giving some resources to a genius like Chen Fan could be considered a meeting gift, and that was acceptable enough.
Her status and position far surpassed Xiao Chunkong's and the others'. She did not particularly care about such money and resources.
Li Linliu burst into laughter again. Seeing Chen Fan win made him even happier than defeating an opponent himself!
He was also the person most aware of how powerful Chen Fan's physique was.
Chen Fan clasped his fists and stepped down from the arena without even sparing Xiao Chunkong and the others a glance.
His physique was powerful.
Even Mu Lei's second-stage martial arts strength and secret technique, which was nearly at the major completion of the Foundation Realm, could not seriously injure Chen Fan.
Of course, he was not entirely unscathed. He had coughed up blood and suffered some injuries, but they were far from harming his foundation and did not affect his ability to continue fighting.
Lin Shiyu and the others stepped forward one after another to congratulate him.