The next day, Lin Ming arrived before Gandulf's room to pay his daily respects—he couldn't forget his manners. "Master!"
Gandulf walked out of his room. "Let us depart."
The two of them immediately soared into the air and flew towards the center. It was a long trip, as layers and layers of other cities surrounded the capital. And when Gandulf flew over the first city, no Giants stopped him—they had already learned his purpose of passing through.
After moments, the two of them finally arrived at the central city. The closer they were to their destination, the hotter Lin Ming got. The sky here was even more clouded.
"We're here," Gandulf announced as they landed.
"Sir Gandulf!" Two Giants came forward to welcome them. It was astonishing that they could shrink to human size. One of the Giants noticed Lin Ming. "Now, who might this be?"
"This is my disciple. He is here for his training."
