"So, you think someone is using magic to talk to us?" Cheng Ziang asked, looking at him.
"I'm not sure," Luo'er shook his head and said with a frown, "The Magic Research Center of the academy doesn't have any records of such magic, so I can't say for sure if it is magic."
"I hope it's magic!" Cheng Ziang turned his head and glanced at the pale-faced Luoya, shaking his head sincerely.
"What I'm thinking now is, if it's magic, who is the other party? Are they a friend or foe, and why are they helping us?" Luo'er said, sinking into deep thought.
"Perhaps they're trying to gain our trust and then use us," Cheng Ziang said, frowning.
"If you say that, I'll be very angry!" The voice suddenly appeared beside them again at that moment. Like a bolt from the blue, everyone was taken aback. Luoya was even frightened to tears.
The four of them retreated in all directions centred on the voice. Cheng Ziang shielded Luoya behind him and she clung tightly to his back, trembling all over.
