Feng Biao, Wind Vane, a seeming scoundrel but a true gentleman, a true master!
A master of horses!
Gao Yi had always known that Feng Biao could make a name for himself with his talent for flattering.
In the past, Feng Biao's sycophancy had made him annoying because he was in the wrong field.
In the real combat of the Mercenary circle, no matter how well you flatter, it's still your skills that speak; no matter how persuasive you are or how loud your flattery, you still have to cover the rear or charge forward when needed.
Yes, Feng Biao was a good shooter, but being good at shooting was just walking on one leg; without the solid leg of flattery, of course, he couldn't walk steadily.
But being an assassin was different.
Firstly, an assassin didn't necessarily have to fight openly; they often struck from the shadows, which was more suited for a sniper.
