"Alright."
"Don't you all start boasting."
"Make sure to rest up while you have the time."
Hearing everyone's words, Zhao Feng smiled and spoke.
As he spoke.
Zhao Feng simply sat down on the ground, and the others followed suit, each taking a seat—after a full day and night of slaughter, the elite soldiers who stormed the city were truly exhausted.
Now that there's a temporary ceasefire.
Of course, this is the time to seize the opportunity to rest.
"Attribute Panel."
Zhao Feng immediately summoned his panel.
After a whole day and night of killing, the number of enemies who died by his hand was uncountable.
The attributes Zhao Feng picked up were uncountable as well.
But through all the carnage, Zhao Feng could feel his strength increasing, though he hadn't checked exactly how far his attributes had gotten.
Now that things had quieted down for the moment.
Zhao Feng was naturally eager to take a look.
Age: 16
