C327 Wine Feast

"Who won?"

This was the question that everyone was concerned about.

Such a powerful collision would probably cause both sides to suffer.

The smoke and dust dispersed and finally revealed the figure on the stage.

Chu Xingyun was standing proudly with his sleeves fluttering in the wind. He looked as cool as ever.

Zhao Jiulong, on the other hand, was lying on the ground, vomiting blood