Lin Ziyin was quickly brought to the highest point of the mountain by the young man. There, a few people in white clothes were still standing. Their appearance was quite peculiar at the moment, for they had large wings attached to both sides, each of them looking around anxiously.
The arrival of Lin Ziyin immediately invigorated them.
"Quick, change into this," commanded the captain of the guards, pointing to the prepared items for Lin Ziyin.
These items were familiar to Lin Ziyin. They were the gliders she had designed, very perfect gliders.
The north wind was blowing hard. Lin Ziyin stood at the top of the mountain to assess the wind direction, then she smiled, walked over calmly, and approached a glider to fasten her safety belt. She had quite a bit of confidence in the things she had designed.
"Thank you all for your hard work." Everything was ready, just waiting to take off.
"Let's go now," urged Si Jinhan, looking around vigilantly, "no dawdling."