At the Nangong Family residence, in Luo Zhen's room.
Feeling the Mana that had finally recovered somewhat inside him, Luo Zhen sighed first, then decisively squandered it all.
"'Heroic Spirit Summoning.'"
Luo Zhen raised his right hand, causing the Magecraft Imprint to glow.
The next moment, in response to Luo Zhen's summoning, a mass of particles of light gathered before him and gradually took human form.
A girl with brown skin marked by mysterious patterns appeared within the glow and entered Luo Zhen's view. She wore revealing clothes full of exotic charm, a veil like a wedding veil covered her head, and her pure-white, refined short hair had transformed into snow-white, long, straight hair.
That was a figure he had not seen for a long time.
That was a sight he still missed.
The girl, whose brown skin somehow gave people an impression of whiteness, slowly opened her eyes, revealing a pair of ruby-like irises in the air.
The boy and girl's gazes met at once.
"Attila."
Luo Zhen called out her name.
"..."
Attila did not respond. She simply continued staring fixedly at Luo Zhen, faint ripples stirring within her ruby-like eyes.
After such a long separation, the girl was as cold, merciless, and sharp as ever.
Only after a while did her red lips part slightly.
"It seems that while I was creating my own King Class Spirit Origin, you encountered quite a few things."
Attila made this statement.
There were no pleasantries, much less any joy at their reunion. There were only such flat, unremarkable words. If not for the faint ripples in those ruby-like eyes, Luo Zhen might even have suspected that this girl truly had not the slightest emotion.
Fortunately, her eyes never moved away. From beginning to end, they remained fixed on Luo Zhen,