"What exactly is going on?"
Liu Dongsheng looked at his companions.
"I don't know..."
Li Lei shook his head.
"Could that Jobless Freelancer have done this? Then isn't he way too fierce?"
Zhao Ling covered her little mouth, her pretty face filled with disbelief.
"Impossible!"
Chen Wei immediately shook his head.
"Look closely at these wounds. There isn't a trace of magical element residue. They were clearly caused by terrifying brute force crushing them to death!"
"Do you think a Jobless Freelancer could accomplish that?"
"Granted, he won the Global Championship, so he must have some unique methods."
"But I don't believe his unique method is physical strength. How could he possibly contend with prodigies from countries all over the world and take the championship through physical strength alone?"
Chen Wei's analysis was orderly and logical.
The others nodded in agreement.
They had never considered Ling Zhan trash.
On the contrary.
They believed that for Ling Zhan to achieve the feat of being a double champion as a Jobless Freelancer, he surely possessed some special, unique method.
And that "special, unique method" was precisely what the five special-grade legion commanders had their eyes on.
But that did not mean they would worship Ling Zhan.
Because they believed they would not lose to this so-called double champion either.
And they saw themselves as "seniors."
Naturally, when they looked at Ling Zhan, their gazes carried the condescension and guidance of seniors.
Now.
The Twin-Wing Venom Dragon had died far too miserably. It had clearly been the work of a close-combat physical class.
It probably had not been done by that Jobless Freelancer.
"Could it be that a third-job powerhouse entered before Ling Zhan did?"
Ding Xuejia voiced her guess.
"That's possible."
"After all, this is an outdoor resource map, not a Secret