"Azure Bird Delivering a Letter" was a more advanced magical means of communication than paper cranes. Zheng Qing had seen it on the Black Prison Battlefield. After delivering its message, an azure bird could not turn into an ordinary sheet of letter paper like a paper crane; instead, it transformed into a ball of Azure Flame.
This was not only a highly effective means of secrecy, but also an instant "receipt"—when the azure bird transformed into flame, the wizard who had sent it could easily tell from the flames whether the recipient had heard the message or whether something had happened along the way.
Noticing the envious looks around him, Zheng Qing was instead relieved.
"See? I don't have any letters from Su Shijun to collect either." He gave a slightly exaggerated laugh and secretly glanced at Jiang Yu, who stood at the edge of the hunting team.
The witch was seriously organizing the Potions and Bofu Clan essence blood that might be used in tonight's intensive training, seemingly oblivious to the minor commotion here.
The boy relaxed slightly, clapped his hands, and called out, "Since Councilwoman Su will be arriving later, let's run through the Bofu Clan Battle Formation twice first... Let the councilwoman see how solid your fundamentals are."
"That makes sense." Zhang Jixin nodded approvingly and, unusually, said something eloquent. "On the hunting grounds, dull sweat is far more convincing than pale words!"
"What about my bow tie?" Dylan looked somewhat hesitant. He wanted to put on a good performance before Su Shijun, but he also did not want to dirty his makeup and neat hunting attire.
The Fat Wizard stood nearby with his arms folded, speaking thoughtfully. "I think Councilwoman Su has probably grown used to those impeccably dressed, polished Under the Moon Aristocrats... So when