Liu Ming looked at the man on the ground, and after a moment of contemplation, he unceremoniously retrieved a silver needle about an inch long from his body. His arm shot out, transforming into a blur, and quickly pricked the man a few times. Then, with a flip of his hand, he conjured a sphere of clear water, dropping it onto the man's head, intending to douse him awake.
However, the moment Liu Ming activated the magic power within his body to release the Water Ball Technique, his brow couldn't help but furrow again, his expression flickering uncertainly.
He could clearly sense that although it was a minor spell, the consumption of his internal magic power was far greater than usual, more than three or four times higher!
He had already noticed something wrong when he had cast the Fireball Technique previously.
"How can this be..."
