Compared to the young wizards by Crescent Lake, the old people on Lishan Mountain have a more profound view.

"too fast."

The old wizard headed by the O'Brien family frowned slightly, his eyes fell on Zheng Qing's sleeves, a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, and his frown became even heavier.

"What's too fast?" The attendant behind Shili didn't understand what the old wizard meant.

"That young man casts the spell too fast."

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