Although Kun was very disgruntled about moving, after Li Fan promised to buy it a millstone so it could grind its own tofu to eat as much as it wanted, the silly fish cheered up again.
Alas, it still did not know what a millstone was…
In any case, Li Fan went to Mount Mo's Wuzi Peaks and took a look around. The real person governing the Wuzi Peaks was probably the Five-Color Team that had previously served as Li Fan's bodyguard for a few days. However, they were not in the mountains, and it was unclear if they were sent on some mission, but one could see that the population there had once been quite prosperous, with abandoned caves and relics near some vital points and spirit veins. It was as lifeless as a graveyard.
In contrast, Tiangong Peak was like a busy town, with airships coming and going constantly. Even if the children of the Tiangong Clan could not cultivate Qi, they could still work, ensuring they would never go hungry. It was rather full of life.
