"It's okay, let me lean on you for a while." After speaking, he tightly grasped Tang Wanwan's hand. Tang Wanwan didn't dare to move, letting him lean against her. If someone saw them like this, it might seem inappropriate, but she couldn't care less.
Black Owl closed his eyes tightly, regulating his breathing with effort. After a moment, he opened his eyes and, supporting himself with Tang Wanwan's hand, stood up. He said thank you to her!
"Young Master Gu, are you okay? What's going on?"
"I'm fine, I just used a spell earlier, so it took a lot of energy."
Tang Wanwan understood; chanting a spell also consumed strength. So she asked: "Is this what's called exerting mana? Are you a mage?"
"I used to be."
Seeing he didn't want to elaborate, Tang Wanwan didn't ask more. "What about Mr. Tan? Should we go back now?"
"No, wait, I'll summon him out, and you can ask him anything you want to. After you're done, I'll help send him off."
"Alright!" Tang Wanwan nodded directly.
