"Hmm,"
Zheng Qing grunted and his legs went soft, and he was about to fall to the ground.
The Blue Bird standing behind him quickly reached out and grabbed his cloak, and soon Zhang Ji Xin and Xiao Xiao also reacted and assisted him.
"Magic power overdrawn? Mental exhaustion? Physical exhaustion?" The head Hunter of Absolution took out a row of different colored ampoule bottles from his pocket, examining them in the light. While he selected one, he asked Zheng Qing, "Thankfully, Fatty gave me these potions this afternoon, otherwise we would have to take you to the school hospital right now."
"No need for the hospital." The young scholarship student shook his head vigorously, dazedly adding: "Just a bit dizzy and a slight headache..."
