Spirit City, inside the Pope's Palace.
"A Peak?" Bibi Dong set down the documents in her hand and closed her eyes in thought. The tapping of her fingers echoed through the empty hall.
Only after a long while did she open her eyes. "Yue Guan, go to Blue Tyrant Academy in Heaven Dou City and see if you can recruit them. If they refuse, you may suppress them as appropriate."
"Yes!" Chrysanthemum Douluo lowered his head slightly, then turned and left the hall.
"Old Chrysanthemum, the other party is a Peak Douluo. Are you sure about this?" A black shadow suddenly appeared beside him.
"Don't worry, Old Ghost. So what if they're at the peak? Even if this trip doesn't go smoothly, they should still show Spirit Hall some respect and not offend me too severely."
Yue Guan raised an orchid-like finger and comforted his worried old friend. Ghost Douluo, never one for words, said nothing. He merely suppressed the worry in his heart and silently vanished.
Seeing this, Yue Guan reined in his own unease and prepared to set off for Heaven Dou City. It was best to get this sort of thing done sooner rather than later.
Spirit City lay at the border between the two great empires and was not close to Heaven Dou City. If he wanted to settle everything quickly, he had to leave early. At the speed of a Titled Douluo, the journey would not take too long as long as no one held him back.
In the blink of an eye, two and a half days passed. A travel-worn Yue Guan arrived in Heaven Dou City and first paid a visit to the local Spirit Saint Hall to rest for a while.
Traveling nonstop for two and a half days was exhausting. Besides,