Upon hearing Ye Qifeng say that he was preparing to leave Spirit City and travel across Douluo Continent for training,
Yue Guan could not help recalling the time more than thirty years ago when, as a guardian, he had taken Bibi Dong—then still the Holy Maiden—across the continent to train.
At that time, he had only been a Spirit Douluo and had yet to break through to the realm of Title Douluo.
Bibi Dong had only been a Soul Elder then, still an innocent little girl.
She would sweetly call him "Chrysanthemum Douluo." Later, he truly broke through to the realm of Title Douluo, received his title, and became the genuine Chrysanthemum Douluo.
Yet the innocent girl from those days was gone forever.
In the blink of an eye, more than thirty years had passed.
She had already grown into His Holiness the Pope, decisive in action and ruthless in her methods.
Her strength was even more terrifying.
It had reached a level that even he could only look up to.
Alas, the ways of the world were unpredictable. The twists and turns of life were truly unimaginable and impossible to fathom.
At this moment, Yue Guan lowered his head slightly and looked at the Holy Son before him, who was already over 1.6 meters tall and reached his shoulder. He could not help but sigh inwardly.
In the blink of an eye, ten years had passed.
When he had found him back then, he had still been a naked little baby.
Now, he had actually grown into such a strikingly handsome young man.
And he was about to venture out into the continent and train as well.
After giving it some thought, Yue Guan decided, based on his many years of experience, to impart some advice and precautions to