This isn't the first time in recent days that his teammates have doubted his magic control abilities.
"I've been in the trial arena for six days, haven't you seen me use spells?"
The young cost student felt indignant inside and retorted, "Even if you haven't seen it, you must have seen me fall from the sky... Such an obvious flying spell, could it be fake?"
The red-faced male wizard slightly turned his face, seemingly a bit embarrassed, "Uh, just confirming, habitually confirming, no bad intentions."
"Damn habit." Zheng Qing muttered under his breath.
"Normal! Normal! Normal!"
Xin Fat Man, like a melancholic poet, looked up at the sky, chanting this word several times, then shook his head and sighed, "I must admit, as your teammate, I always feel the word 'normal' is too awkward."
Zheng Qing's face grew darker.
"My magic control has always been excellent."
