"Enough," Zhao Feng said with a smile, listening to his men. "Don't boast. Seize the opportunity and get some rest."
As he spoke, Zhao Feng sat down on the ground, and the others followed suit. After a full day and night of relentless slaughter, the Sharp Warriors who had stormed the city were thoroughly exhausted. Now that a temporary ceasefire was in effect, they naturally seized the opportunity to rest.
"Attribute Panel."
Zhao Feng immediately summoned his panel.
Countless enemies had fallen by his hand during the day and night of fighting, and he had absorbed an equally countless number of Attributes. Zhao Feng could feel his power growing with every kill, but he hadn't had a chance to check just how much his stats had improved.
Now that he had a moment of downtime, he was eager to take a look.
Age: 16
Strength: 1,656 (The greater the Strength, the more force can be exerted.)
Speed: 1,234 (The higher the number, the faster the speed.)
