1000 chapters Brief Memories_2

Even though this explanation feel somewhat forced, and something seems off, as for what specifically, the fatty couldn't say clearly, nor could he describe it well. But other than this, he couldn't find any better vocabulary to describe or compare, so let's just say that's the freaking situation.

Compared with each other, the result was obvious. Mengdie's level was not much different from warriors like Feng Yi. Of course, without reaching that realm, the fatty couldn't really grasp it—he was half guessing, half bumbling, half gambling, and half relying on feeling. But if an existence at Mengdie's level were to face off with that bunch of hoodlums, it would be too easy. Not to mention anything else, with her agility, even if each of those people were armed with a Gatling, she'd still make a fool out of them.