Legendary Spell, or Legendary Boon

Before dawn, aboard the survey vehicle, Jiang Han's room.

Jiang Han untied the towel wrapped around her cat ears and tossed it onto the sofa. She experimentally rubbed her cat ears with both hands; they felt dry and silky.

Satisfied, she snugged the nightgown around herself. Its lining had been sewn with soft angel-wing down, and its pearly white color gave her an extra touch of holiness.

Sixty percent more expensive than an ordinary nightgown, it offered a soft, form-fitting interior and a light, floating, sacred-looking exterior. A must-have for little fairies.

Her tail swaying and her waist casually twisting, Jiang Han opened the meeting room door, then poked the door panel with her tail and pushed it open.

The waves of argument immediately grew louder. She walked inside and saw the witches drawing and scribbling before a blackboard.

Chen Ligu, dressed in panda pajamas, wore a calm expression, though her brows were furrowed and her lips pursed.

Lilia was the one speaking. In a serious, deliberative tone, she said:

"My opinion is that we should take the legendary spells. We won't get another chance this easy to snag legendary spells in this lifetime, and there are two of them. We can compare our spell schools and pick two legendary spells that everyone can use—or choose two similar ones we're interested in!"

"I disagree. Stop pretending, sisters. Who here doesn't have some way of getting legendary spells?" Lester laughed heartily. Wrapped in an oversized bathrobe, she looked even smaller than usual.

Jiang Han moved over and sat beside Alesha, who was reading an e-book with her head lowered. Letting out a breath, she said:

"What do you think, Blind Treasure?"

Alesha briefly stopped breathing, closed the e-book displaying text in forty-eight-point font, rubbed her eyes, and said tiredly:

"Dear lady,