"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The knocking sounded, and Richard's spirit immediately tensed up. He tilted his arm, and two magic wands cut through the air—one blood-red short magic wand and the other a black energy storage short wand—he gripped one in each hand, ready for battle at any moment.
However, Richard's greatest concern did not materialize: the iron door was not forced open, and the person knocking from outside did not burst in.
After knocking for a while and receiving no response, the person outside spoke up, explaining his presence in a slightly anxious tone, "Um... Master Guluo, are you okay? I...I'm Phil, a first-level wizard from the gathering place. I sensed some disturbances around your location just now, along with unusual mana fluctuations. I was worried you might be in danger, so I came to check. You...are you alright?"
