The Star Bead Flies To My Mouth 

Yuan Fang came up like a meteor and heard Xue Xiaohong's words. He showed a gentle smile and said, "We don't need to adjust? This is quite good."

"Not good."

Xue Xiaohong frowned, and the facial expression on her face changed. He should be angry and happy, mixed with a hint of injustice.

Xue Xiaohong: "Magic system used to be the core of long-range output, the warrior was the forward, shield fighting center defended, and agility fighting archers assisted in controlling the enemy. If there is a medical department in the team, then the medical department is the aid of the rear area."

Yuan Fang shrugged: "Yes, this is the conventional style of play."

Xue Xiaohong smiled and said: "Now you are the strongest fighting core in the team. The star beast at the peak of the Stardust period, which the four of us are working together to deal with, has been punched down by you. Do you think our tactics need not be adjusted?"