To avoid damaging the tip of the Fox Tail Brush, Zheng Qing chose a rather unremarkable fox hair from the edge of the pen's base.
Just like that strand of hair.
The fox hair turned to ashes between the fingers of the young scholarship student, transforming into a subtle wisp of energy, which the warlock gradually infused into the Moonlight Box. The whole process was steady and quiet.
In contrast to his roommates who had their eyes wide open to observe the transformation process, Zheng Qing kept his eyes closed the entire time, wholeheartedly visualizing Su Shijun's appearance, demeanor, and aura in his mind.
Having looked at Su Shijun up close several times without her glasses on left a very deep impression on Zheng Qing—it surprised him how vividly her image appeared in his mind, almost as if she were alive. He even had the illusion that the witch in his consciousness seemed to know she was being visualized and was looking at him with a teasing gaze.
