Watching the bloodstorm enveloping the allied forces, Shi Feiqing's mouth slightly opened, "Has he... has he always been this fucking awesome? And does his family know how fucking awesome he is?"
Shi Changxin was intensely excited, such a large-scale attack meant that even if the enemy didn't die, they'd be severely disabled—a considerable relief for them.
"No, I have to make a move, or I'll lose the bet if I don't act now."
"You think you can still win? Remember, stay away from me in the future!"
Indeed, after Gui He's two skill impacts, it was impossible to count how many enemies he had killed. Shi Feiqing felt hate—hate that he didn't know such an awesome area-of-effect skill. No, when there's time, I must create an ultimate group attack skill for the Lionheart Warrior Clan to avoid my clansmen losing bets in the future.
"Warrior Lord, should we make our move?"
