Watching the vast number of dead ordinary aberrations, Ning Meng and the others were left speechless.
None of them knew what to say.
A single Tier 2 AoE Magic Scroll cost at least 200 Gold, yet he had used 24 of them just like that. That was 4,800 Gold—enough to buy an Epic weapon...
The abundant EXP had not only raised Shi Feng by one level; everyone in the team had also gained one or two levels, uniformly reaching Level 40. Some were already not far from reaching Level 41.
"These monsters give so much EXP!"
"Hahaha! This feels great! Leveling up restored us to full condition."
Looking at the ordinary aberrations strewn across the ground, everyone felt indescribably shocked and excited.
The healers and magic classes who had been short on mana were now all fully replenished, and they were brimming with confidence about dealing with the remaining Level 50 Elite and Chieftain-rank aberrations.
Previously, everyone had felt hopeless because they could not outlast these monsters. There had simply been too many ordinary aberrations; before they could finish clearing them out, everyone in the team would likely have died.
"No wonder he was so calm before. He really did have a way to deal with these monsters alone." Ning Meng's gaze could not help shifting toward Shi Feng, who wore a black cloak. Her beautiful eyes blinked repeatedly, and when she recalled what she had said earlier, two blushes appeared on her flawless pale face. She felt deeply ashamed.
If Shi Feng had not come to help, they truly would have all died here.
Those who had opposed him before also fell silent. All they felt toward Shi Feng now was admiration.
There were now only fourteen Elites and one Chieftain left among the aberrations, while their side finally