Cao Feng's ranking had also risen by 1 spot this time, bringing him to 21st place. To be honest, this was a pretty good result. He had 30 Centaur Shooters, which gave him some advantage against the Naga Warriors. But by the same token, the Nagas could block half of the Wooden Spears thrown at them with full force from close range. The probability of them blocking Bow and Arrows shot from a distance was even higher. The Centaurs could hold an advantage, but they couldn't decide the outcome of the battle. His Shadow Leopards must have played a role as well. The role of a meat shield.
Yang Xiong had already started chatting with Cao Feng in the group. When Zhao Chi entered the group chat, they were in the middle of a heated exchange.
Yang Xiong: [Hahahaha Cao Feng, hahahaha, Cao Feng, hahaha]
Cao Feng: [The fuck are you laughing at? Are you sick in the head? Shut your mouth if you've been eliminated.]
Yang Xiong: [Cao Feng, you performed really well, 21st place already, hahaha]
