Ji Xiaoge couldn't help but laugh and said, "So did that child end up becoming a mage who maxed out his strength and constitution to slay dragons?"
"No, that didn't happen. But about half a month after that, after being thrown around by the pseudo-space-time flow a few times, I appeared thirty years after the child-naming event. Since I had nothing else to do at the time, once I confirmed the time period, a burst of inspiration hit me and I ran all the way from the northern region of the Griffin Dynasty to that tiny place of yesteryear. Guess what?"
The past A Sang shrugged his shoulders and made a comical face, reflecting, "The kid had already taken over his family's farm, still named Gandalf, and his parents could still recognize me."
