C578 Qiu Linglong's Worry

Hsiao Rann was engrossed in practicing the Anti-thunder Spell, and as he did, time slipped away quietly. The allure of the spell was undeniable; Hsiao Rann was so captivated that he nearly lost all sense of time. Before he knew it, noon had arrived. Had the sun not become unbearably scorching, he might not have noticed the passage of time at all.

Without thinking