Feast for the Gods

"Dear viewers, thank you for your support and waiting in the game with us. I am your commentator, Hwa Xiong."

"And I am Pan Feng."

Tonight, these two showed their faces for the first time.

At 12:58 am, the two GMs showed their faces on the market's main screen. They stood behind a large table like newscasters. Even in sleeping mode gaming time, there were still twenty minutes left before the start of the competition. They looked different from how Feng Bujue had perceived them when he met them in the scenario. They had put on serious-looking suits. If they had shown up in their ancient Chinese general costumes, no one would probably take them seriously.

"Half a month went by just like that," Hwa Xiong said.