Time passed little by little.

The situation is very urgent.

Zhao Xuyu has no mana, Ye Yongqiang has mana but no skills, Zhengdu has no mana and no skills, one is more anxious than the other.

Their mood is like a liberal arts student walking into a science examination room, facing an unfamiliar topic, full of knowledge but unable to write.

Meng Xia has both arts and sciences, but he didn't bring his admission ticket.

It's no use rushing.

So he calmly and skillfully set up the pot outside, and cast it on the spot.

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