In fact, even Manager Zhou himself had never in his life tasted wine that reached the Holy Rank level. Little did he expect it would be taken away by some young junior. To say he had no thoughts about it would be impossible.
However, unlike Ma Nanfeng, Manager Zhou understood that since it was a championship prize given by the big boss behind him, even if he borrowed a bit of courage, he wouldn't dare to snatch it back from the winner. Was he tired of living or what?
No one knew what those at the Drunken Immortal Restaurant had given to the many drunkards, but about ten breaths later, people like Yu Xu began to wake up slowly, clarity returning to their eyes.
"Ladies and gentlemen, this session of the Drunken Immortal Conference has come to a perfect end, let's disperse!"
Manager Zhou glanced at Yun Xiao once more, not even mentioning who the champion of the Drunken Immortal Conference was, just waving his hand to signal everyone to leave.
