"Haha, Ivan, you all are too slow."
Time flowed like water across the Chanay Continent, not far from the East Capital, an airship hovered steadily in the sky, waiting for the approach of the Cloud Shuttle.
While the two airships were still some distance apart, Ivan saw a person standing opposite him with a smile on his face.
This person was none other than Hotter, with the airship being his steed, the Thunder Wolf.
"Good morning, Master Hotter, when did you arrive?"
Ivan looked speechlessly at the playful Hotter, who really didn't have a bit of the demeanor of an arcane wizard, competing over every little thing.
On the return journey, they were not in a rush, and the Cloud Shuttle did not travel at full speed.
The same couldn't necessarily be said for the Thunder Wolf, which had also set out two days early, clearly with an ulterior motive.
