The black bovine and the prince arrived at the glade in the middle of the forest. The bovine stopped beside a shrub that bore mana-filled fruits.
Zheng felt that the fruit was going to be used in his training, and he was curious to know if his guess was right, but he opted not to ask.
The bovine said, 'So willing out mana from your body won't be too difficult, but controlling the amount that leaves your body is the issue.
'In the process, you are likely to drain your core empty of mana, and that's why I brought you here. As you cast your spell and mana leaves your body, I will just stand here and replenish your supply of mana by injecting one of these fruits into your bloodstream.'
The young prince cringed when he heard the word 'injecting'. He didn't like the feeling of his skin being pricked. The Dream Bison noticed the movement and ridiculed him.
