A Special Cardinal

"Anfey, Anfey!" Blavi yelled as he hurried in from outside.

"Shh…Lower your voice," Christian scolded Blavi quietly as he closed his magic book.

"Is Anfey still in samadhi?" Blavi asked.

"Yes." Christian unconsciously glanced at the door. In fact, the inner room was set up with a sound proof magic array. No matter how loud Blavi yelled, he could not interrupt Anfey. Maybe Christian cared so much about disturbing Anfey that he thought too much about it.

"How many days has he been there? Anfey has not had any food yet," Blavi said.

Christian chuckled. "Is it abnormal for Anfey to have some special skills?"

"Are you sure he is fine? Should we go inside to check on him," Blavi said.

"Don’t worry. If he did not feel good, he would have come out." Christian smiled. "It will have been five days. The longest samadhi our professor could do previously was two days. I actually really want to know how long can Anfey do it." Christian said.