"Wohoho! We already reached here within minutes," Vyrion gasped. "It took us twenty-eight days to reach Forlorn City from here."
"Vyrion, which city is this?" I asked as we moved outside the forest.
"Sir, this is the city where I used to work as a watchman," Vyrion stated. "The name of this city is Dreadspire. It's also called the First City, as this is the place from where the Abandoned Land starts. Five hundred miles ahead of this city is the border of the Main Land."
Vyrion's words brought a faint smile to my face, giving me a sense of reaching one step closer to my aim.
"Main Land… I will come soon—"
Smack!
"Brat, how dare ya throw these mischievous kids at me!" Jambavan growled, hitting my head.
"Ouch! I thought you must be getting bored eating and sleeping all day, so I brought some toys for you to play with," I replied, rubbing my head while giving him an assuring smile that didn't look sincere at all.
