Wei Xing always had a unique spot for Xu Feng. He still remembered chasing after Xu Feng when he discovered that the Silver Wind Guild's first clear was most likely achieved by him.
Back then, the name Cool Wind had yet to spread like wildfire.
Only he managed to discover the opening and pursued it.
His decision was proven correct when, time and time again, Cool Wind proved his capability.
'I cannot imagine the horror if he had chosen a swordsman class.' Wei Xing heaved a sigh of relief.
Nevertheless, his existence traumatized many cleric players already. The expectation bar was raised so high that if they simply knew healing, they would be treated as a noob.
Aside from healing, they also need to know when to buff, support, damage, and even strategize.
Just how many had quit and did a class change under such pressure?
Wei Xing didn't dare to count, nor could he actually count the numbers.
