Ronald hurriedly waved his hand upon hearing this:
"That's simply a very reasonable sense of caution, there's nothing wrong with it."
"But Mr. Ormont, I recall you were up there with Majie'er adjusting the ceremony preparations, why did you suddenly come down?"
In response to Ronald's inquiry, Ormont gently shook his head, his expression revealing a hint of shame:
"My skills are far inferior to my mentor's."
"Although I can provide some assistance, there are certain intricate operations that only my mentor can perform alone, and I cannot intervene."
Upon hearing this reply, Ronald turned his head to look in the direction of the window.
Even though the bookshelf blocked the view outside, he realized from the faint change in light that the sun had already set.
Ormont's answer was evidently very modest.
Even though the night hasn't fully descended, the time is already close to the hour Majie'er instructed.
The middle-aged mage before him.
