「Qianzhou.」
Riding the Immortal Cloud Kun, they leisurely arrived at the boundaries of Qianzhou.
In fact, Wang Mu was quite anxious.
But the Immortal Cloud Kun kept demanding fish along the way.
So Wang Mu fished while heading towards Qianzhou, casting his line in every river and quiet spring they encountered.
This kind of wild fishing seldom resulted in catching Spirit Fish. Fortunately, Wang Mu's fishing skills were exceptional, and the catch was quite bountiful. Although the Immortal Cloud Kun was not fully satiated, it was far better off than when it was often starved while accompanying Little Jiao Huo.
So much so that before even reaching Qianzhou, he had already forgotten about Little Jiao Huo...
And through these days of companionship, Wang Mu had gained a thorough understanding of the Immortal Cloud Kun that had smuggled itself from the Upper Realm.
He determined that its spiritual wisdom wasn't low; rather, it was overly pure and gentle, its nature simple and direct.
