Wayne felt extremely weak, round up and he was basically trash, which left Hefei at a loss for words. If that was considered trash, what did that make her, or those classmates who failed their first attempt at meditation?
Hefei, with a stern face, remained silent. It was her own fault for speaking carelessly earlier, digging a hole and burying herself in it, reduced to something even less than trash.
Wayne saw Hefei's cold expression and took it as a sign of his inferior talent, full of grievances but not daring to voice them out. The blame rested on The Book of Greed, which had altered his image, making the elements wary of coming close.
"Wayne, magic is indeed difficult, but it's the same for all beginners. One failure doesn't prove anything, just keep working hard," Hefei said, her courage barely holding up as she was running out of things to say.
