The night was unbearably long, so lengthy that it felt as if time had stopped flowing, especially when you are eagerly anticipating a certain outcome, that sense of duration becomes even more profound.
After Zheng Qing issued the task, he originally wanted to go back to sleep, but found that with the 'sense of anticipation', his spirit was in a state of excitement and he found it hard to truly fall asleep. It was not until he waited with hope for more than an hour, and Gouzi did not show up, while the clock hands had quietly swept past midnight.
The young wizard knew that he could not wait any longer.
There were classes tomorrow.
He used two sleep symbols, which finally freed him from the myriad of thoughts swirling in his mind, and he fell deep into sleep.