It looks like Lin Fan’s going to lose.”
Xiao Sun thought and Yun Mengxiang, who stood next to him, also smiled faintly.
However, the result was unexpected. Lin Fan exchanged 50 or so moves with his opponent and he just about won.
“This guy has a High class Mortal skill and a Low grade Mortal weapon!”
Xiao Sun looked like a pot of cold water had been thrown on him.
They both went on the same mission, got the same rewards, but Lin Fan’s growth far exceeded him. The greatest difference was Lin Fan had a High class Mortal skill.
Lin Fan and Xiao Sun’s contribution points shouldn’t be enough for a High class Mortal skill and a Low grade mortal weapon.
“Lin Fan and Zhao Feng have been pretty close lately.”
A flash of regret appeared in Yun Mengxiang’s eyes and she could guess what had happened.