At least Li Qing can now maintain the Mage's Hand, this Level 0 Magic, for eight hours before consuming all his Magic Power.
It's quite a nice improvement, but Li Qing feels that his body seems too weak.
He looked down at his two ribs, feeling a bit dissatisfied.
He used to be neither fat nor thin, but because of gathering Magic Power, he consumed a lot of his body's energy.
He needs to find a place to train, and it's best to learn some combat skills. After all, the apprentice assessment in two months might be quite dangerous, or else Rosenberg wouldn't show that expression like he's eagerly waiting for them to die.
"Iron pot, tears floating shyly over..."
Li Qing grabbed his phone to see it was Chen Chencheng calling, and he answered the call.
"Look out the window!" Chen Chencheng said right at the beginning.
Li Qing was stunned for a moment, got up, and walked to the window to see Chen Chencheng waving at him.
"Wait for me a moment."
