"It's me."
Zhuang Xu, who had been standing still, finally moved. He slowly walked to Li Qing, and only then did Li Qing realize that Zhuang Xu was extremely tall, at least 2.5 meters. He was very thin but had an enormous frame, giving off a strong sense of pressure.
Zhuang Xu showed a slightly interested gaze as he circled around Li Qing.
"Not bad, not bad. It seems you've already awakened your talent."
"Talent?" Li Qing was stunned for a moment, somewhat confused.
"Haven't you been rubbing fireballs to meditate and cultivate?"
"...If that's considered talent, I have nothing to say."
Li Qing felt a bit of a stomach ache. Although this Gray Magic Academy exuded eeriness everywhere, it always felt like something was off.
"I see. So this is the talent gained when humans transition to mages at thirty."
"What exactly is rubbing fireballs? The Fireball Technique from the orthodox magic system? Is that considered a talent?" someone sneered.
