The headmaster invited Zhao Rong and his companions into the Magic Academy. "Esteemed guests, you've come from afar," he said. "Please come in and rest your feet."
Zhao Rong nodded his thanks, following the headmaster farther inside. "Your Magic Academy is certainly unique, being built in such a desolate place."
The headmaster smiled and explained to Zhao Rong, "If our Magic Academy were in the middle of a city, we wouldn't be able to unleash the full power of magic. Only out here, in a desolate location, can we let the students practice without reservation and truly master their skills."
Lili stepped forward and asked curiously, "Headmaster, how many students do you have here?"
"Not too many, but not too few either. About 10,000," the headmaster told her.
