By now, Chen Feng had already killed more enemies than Yu Feifei, and what's more, he was using just a small handgun. Along the way, he hadn't sneaked around either; it was clear at a glance who was superior.
Yu Feifei's face had already turned red with embarrassment, regretting her previous arrogance in his presence. It seemed he simply couldn't be bothered to compete with her; in his eyes, her abilities were probably not even worth mentioning.
Chen Feng had already cleared more than half of the process, even setting a new record. The crowd of onlookers was growing larger, and their earlier scorn had completely vanished, replaced by idol-like admiration.
