He, too, had his eye on Lu Cang's Magic—Instant White Flash.
Its speed was truly fast, and its power was impressive.
'A reward for 300 consecutive wins?'
'Rewards for win streaks are usually pretty good. Looks like this Magic Book is more Special than ordinary Magic.'
'So it turns out that even for the same Profession, the win streak rewards are different for different races.'
"How will we consult it together?"
Xu Zhou levitated the book. "With your Perception and mine, reading the words in the book won't be difficult. You turn a page, then I'll turn a page. We'll call that fair."
"How do I know you haven't already studied it?"
Xu Zhou's fists clenched.
'I'm a Root Mage! My word is my bond. Do I really need to lie to you about something so trivial?'
"I swear upon the Root Source… If I am deceiving you, may I never lay eyes upon the Root Source again."
Lu Cang: "And what good is an oath?"
Xu Zhou: "…"
'Fucking hell.'
'Nothing gets through to you!'
