บท 641: Why Are We Here?!

It was Oli's first time witnessing such high-speed travel firsthand. At first, Oli was annoyed about getting carried. But he quickly realized that it wasn't a joke. 

All that land which had taken the Iron-Forell army days to cross, Zelsh crossed the same distance in hours. As the night passed, the morning sun greeted the flying duo. Before noon, Forell City had appeared on the horizon. 

"Let's take a break here." 

Zelsh inhaled as deeply as his expanding chest would allow. Unlike Oli, the mid-king cultivator was breathing heavily. "What? Did you think we could do that forever?" 

"I guess not." Oli stretched his draconic limbs and wings. "Shouldn't I swap back to human form?"

"Not yet, kid. Don't get ahead of yourself."

Scratching his head, Oli asked, "Then what am I doing next? I thought I would be training for the Prefecture Qualifier."