"By you?"
The members of Midnight Tea Party could not help casting disdainful looks at Shi Feng.
For ordinary players, team command was neither too important nor too trivial. Naturally, they would have no objections to being led by an expert.
But were they ordinary players?
What they were about to do was something where even the slightest mistake could cost them their lives. Dying once meant losing a level, wiping out several days of their efforts. If they did not have absolute confidence in the commander, how could top experts like them possibly obey? Much less someone like Shi Feng, a stranger they had only just met.
Asking for the map of the Fallen Ark right off the bat was one thing. Now he even wanted to command all of them. He was dreaming!
Clear Breeze Brewing Wine, the team leader, also nodded, feeling that Shi Feng was unsuitable for the role. It was not that he had any issue with Shi Feng. Rather, a qualified commander needed to be thoroughly familiar with every team member—their basic attributes, skills, habits, and other details—in order to assign the most suitable tasks during a team battle and bring out every member's greatest potential.
Shi Feng knew nothing at all about the members of Midnight Tea Party. It would have been fine if they were only dealing with an ordinary dungeon or Boss, but they were now facing a Level 65 High Lord and four Level 63 Great Lords. If they did not handle things properly, people would definitely die.
"It's fine if you won't let me command you. I'll tell you the strategy, but when the time comes, you must coordinate with us immediately," Shi Feng said indifferently. "Just don't blame me if you die."
The coordination of five special lifeforms