Rean could have gone to some city and used the teleport formations with fake identities. However, to give Zangeshu enough time to get used to that intense killi- ahem, training method, he had Kentucky fly nonstop. Just like that, they continued flying for over a month, finally arriving in the Queintin Continent.
Suddenly, Kentucky stopped in mid-air as Rean flew to his side. He opened his CD, checking the information of the area. "Seems like we are here."
*gasp, gasp, gasp...*
A few seconds later, Zangeshu also arrived, once again looking like a ghost more than anything else. "W-What is it? I can... I can- *gasp* keep going."
Rean glanced at him and shook his head. "No need. After you got your meridians destroyed and rebuilt so many times, they are now back in a barely usable state. It is time for me to change your training. Besides, you don't really think we were flying around randomly, right?"
