The battle between Pan Xiaoning and Wen Bu Jun could be called the focus of everyone's attention. Even many people who normally did not enjoy watching the Most Hard God-Human Competition came to watch their showdown.
After all, these two were simply too famous. Nor did they only compete in the Most Hard God-Human Competition—they were equally the strongest presences in many other events.
Yet this showdown left many people somewhat disappointed.
The match itself was not exciting. Neither of them used any particularly special skills or abilities, and they did not even use divine artifacts before Pan Xiaoning lost for no apparent reason.
The audience that had hoped to witness an earth-shaking battle was far from satisfied with such a match.
After the match, someone interviewed Wen Bu Jun.
"Mr. Wen, you have already defeated your strongest opponent. Winning this championship is now a foregone conclusion for you. This also brings your record against Pan Xiaoning in the Most Hard God-Human Competition to three wins and three losses. How do you feel about that?"
"I only defeated Pan Xiaoning. I have not won the championship. It is still too early to say such things." Wen Bu Jun spoke calmly.
"Mr. Wen, you are far too modest. You and Pan Xiaoning possess absolute dominance in this event. Other than him, who else could compete with you for first place?"
"Perhaps that was true before, but this time is different."
The interviewer was greatly startled. "Mr. Wen, are you saying that there is someone in this edition of the Most Hard God-Human Competition who can threaten you? Who might that be?"
Those watching the live interview also had their doubts, wondering whether Wen Bu Jun was merely being polite.
In this competition, he and Pan Xiaoning were gods among men. Who