Medicine God.
Exhibition hall.
Everyone was extremely excited, and excited voices filled the entire exhibition hall.
"I don't care about the Ancestor Dragon's ownership, I just want to see the ultimate showdown between the two greatest Medicine Gods in the Universe."
"Exactly, it's definitely an epic battle."
"I bet Wang Hao will win; his luck is just too strong."
"Wang Hao's luck is strong, but after all, he is only a Level 5 Martial Emperor. To defeat a true Level 9 Medicine God is basically impossible."
"That's right, a Level 9 potion has tens of thousands of variations, which Wang Hao can manage with his incredible luck, but a Level 10 potion has millions of variations; it's nearly impossible to get them all right."
"So, does that mean Wang Hao is bound to lose this match?!"
"Pretty much, Wang Hao is set to lose."
"Luck is just luck; real strength is what truly counts."
"That's true. Luck is elusive; no one knows what will happen next, but strength is tangible."
