In Kreya's room, everyone fell silent, even Lilulu couldn't help but tightly shut her mouth, looking tense.
The crackling sound of firewood burning in the fireplace echoed throughout the room.
At this moment, Meizike's face was covered with sweat; the mastery of this golden skill was intensely draining his spirit.
Time passed unknowingly in the tension of everyone.
Meizike finally opened his eyes, gasping for air with his mouth wide open.
Beside him, Longbei immediately handed over a cup of already poured water.
He reached out his palm to directly take it, gulping it down in one breath.
Calming down after a moment, he wiped the sweat from his forehead.
"I've learned it. With my current silver-level power, using this skill will consume 30% of magic power, and the contact time increased from three seconds to four seconds."
Kane and the others were quite satisfied with such a result, as the added penalty wasn't much, remaining completely within an acceptable range.
