The system's existence surpassed the Stupa, their differences incomparable. Although Gandulf knew about Lin Ming's possession of the Stupa, he didn't have ill intentions. However, Lin Ming was sure that if Gandulf knew about the system, Gandulf wouldn't have been able to control his state of mind.
"Of all the spells in the world... And you felt a special connection to my teachings?" Gandulf snorted coldly. He didn't believe what Lin Ming said, naturally. He was a Sage Tier Mage, not a fool.
"Master, do you think it has anything to do with my extraordinary talent?" Lin Ming chuckled.
"Of course, it does," Gandulf replied grumpily. Lin Ming must be keeping something from him, but he wouldn't want to press Lin Ming further. After all, Lin Ming was his disciple now. He knew Lin Ming wouldn't have deserted him should anything happened—this was enough. He didn't want their master-disciple relationship to be affected because of his pressure. That would've been a loss.
