Lin Ming would be leaving tomorrow. Other than feeling worried, he also felt extremely reluctant to part with him.
However, he also had his own plans.
The next day.
Lin Ming stood outside Gandulf's door.
"Master, your disciple is going to gain some experience. You don't have to worry about me."
After saying this, Lin Ming bowed.
Next to Lin Ming.
He only brought with him No.1 and No.2 of the eight Masters of the Dark he brought back.
He also changed their clothes.
Because there were some things that were inconvenient for Lin Ming to do.
With No.1 and No.2's realms, they were just right to accompany him.
On one hand, their cultivation level was enough. On the other hand, if it wasn't convenient for Lin Ming to do something, they could do it.
"Alright."
Gandulf responded in the room.
Although Lin Ming was a bit reluctant, he didn't make any other gestures.
"Rise!"
