When Wu Feng sauntered back, she was greeted by Ning Tian's approving gaze and a hint of teasing from Chen Ping.
"Well? Isn't stealing someone else's buff way more satisfying than getting one from your own team? One side loses it, the other gains it-that's practically two extra buffs over your opponents."
Chen Ping said this with a grin, but Wu Feng nodded in heartfelt agreement.
As a two-ring Power Attack System Soul Grandmaster, her speed was already about on par with a one-ring Agility Attack Soul Master's. After stealing the other side's big chicken drumstick, she could simply kite them around. How could the word "satisfying" possibly do it justice?
"You always start saying weird stuff whenever you're not talking about studying, but you actually have a point this time."
Wu Feng nodded and turned to look at the other young Soul Masters below the Soul Fighting stage, her eyes filled with the arrogance of someone looking at small fry.
Small fry, small fry, every last one of them. Hehe.
Wu Feng's bratty little imp act had barely lasted a few seconds before Chen Ping interrupted her. "Come on, let's go get a bowl of iced tea. Hurry up and take out those last two drumsticks. I want to try what a food-type Soul Master's food tastes like."
"Yeah, yeah, coming! What's the rush? I just beat three people in a row! Can't you let me feel smug for a bit?"
Seeing that the other two had already jumped off the Soul Fighting stage and were heading away, Wu Feng jumped down too, looking disgruntled. She took out the two braised chicken drumsticks and gave Ning Tian and Chen Ping one each.
Meanwhile, Ouyang Junyi and his two teammates had all climbed to their feet. Wu Feng had held