"About twenty kilometers from here."
Yan Cijin nodded.
"Then we should probably start moving."
"We are moving."
"I mean properly."
Bai Li glanced at her.
Yan Cijin pointed at the road ahead.
"We've been walking for long enough."
Bai Li looked at the road.
Then at Yan Cijin.
Then she smiled.
"I almost forgot."
Yan Cijin narrowed her eyes.
"Forgot what?"
"My motorcycle."
Yan Cijin stopped walking.
"You have a motorcycle here?"
"Yes."
"Here?"
"In the underground garage."
Yan Cijin stared at her for a second.
"You never told me that."
"I did."
"When?"
"Before we entered."
"I thought you said you had a way back."
"I do."
Yan Cijin crossed her arms.
"And that way back is a motorcycle you casually forgot to mention?"
Bai Li smiled.
"I didn't forget. I just wasn't thinking about it."
"You fought a giant golden tree, collected five magical fruits, and only now remembered the motorcycle."
"That sounds about right."
Yan Cijin sighed.
"You really are something."
