At eight-thirty in the evening, Zheng Qing packed up his books early and left the library.
Xiao Xiao accompanied him.
The hunting ground Zhang Ji Xin applied for was located at the edge of the Silent Forest, close to the Silent River. By the time they arrived, the sky was completely dark, and the trees in the distant forest were pitch black, swaying slightly under the moonlight like a group of ghosts dancing under the moon.
The night wind carried the gentle sound of the flowing Silent River, adding a bit of chill to the air.
Originally, there were a few light spheres of varying sizes floating in front of the two young wizards, swaying and bouncing lightly, illuminating their path. These were the "Little Stars" summoned by Zheng Qing.
But suddenly, the young public student abruptly closed the law book in his hand, and the light spheres shattered, turning into a flurry of tiny specks of light, scattering in the lush grass like a group of weary fireflies returning home.
