"Is this the man Yan Qiu had her eye on?" Duo Tianfeng was utterly shaken.
He was a level 40 Guardian Knight and the team's main tank, always standing at the very front of the group. He understood better than anyone just how formidable these undead fanatics were.
A single undead fanatic was manageable for any member of their team.
Although undead fanatics possessed tremendous strength, completely surpassing even Yan Qiu, the team's level 40 Berserker, their attack speed and reaction speed were not particularly fast. Given enough room, even an MT could slowly wear an undead fanatic down.
However, thousands upon thousands of undead fanatics were terrifying. They had surrounded the team so tightly that there was not even room to dodge. They could only endure the attacks head-on. Moreover, undead fanatics had 200,000 HP, an exceptionally high amount for undead creatures. Combined with their high resistance to magic, even the team's area-of-effect spells only dealt one or two thousand damage. After several waves of attacks, they had barely chipped away at the undead fanatics' health.
A team wipe was only a matter of time.
Yet with just one swing of Shi Feng's sword, nearly a thousand undead fanatics turned to ash and vanished...
At that moment, it was not only Duo Tianfeng who was stunned. Everyone in the team stared with their mouths agape.
"Yan Qiu, just how did you come to know this monster?" a beautiful level 39 Cursemancer asked quietly.
"I met him while doing quests with Qingxuan. Back then, I thought the same as all of you—I thought guild experts were just flowers grown in a greenhouse." Thinking of how she had once shared the same mindset as the members of Wind God's Spear, Yan Qiu felt deeply ashamed.
When Siyu Qingxuan and Green Bamboo