"It's... it's over?"
The group, including Chang Fei, waiting in the hall noticed the sounds of battle gradually fading and the surroundings sinking into a deathly silence.
"It... it seems so."
Someone swallowed hard.
"Does that mean we... we won?"
"It should be, right? I heard them screaming and begging for mercy. If we had lost, that wouldn't have happened."
"Yeah, we should have won?"
For a moment, the hearts of the group were filled with both anticipation and anxiety.
What if it was just their illusion?
The opponents came in great numbers, with masters aplenty. Chen Fan was strong, but could one person fend off so many?
"I'll go out and take a look."
Chang Fei hesitated for a moment, then spoke.
"I'll go with you."
Shen Si quickly responded.
"I'll go too."
"Why don't we all go out and take a look together? At worst, we'll die. What's there to be scared of?"
The others chimed in one after another.
