Back at Sword Peak, Mo Shang brought Lu Sheng to an open stretch of land.
"You'll live here from now on. First, we need to solve your housing problem..." Mo Shang said to Lu Sheng.
Looking at the empty plot before him, Lu Sheng was full of question marks. He asked in a deep voice, "Is the sect really in such dire straits? We have to build our own houses?"
"Not quite. It's just that there are no vacant residences, and building a new one would take some time. But don't worry, I have a better solution..." Mo Shang said with a smile.
In the next instant, Mo Shang flashed and vanished from where he stood. Before long, the two of them saw a house fly out from the mountaintop, heading straight toward them.
"Hey, hey, hey, the house is here..."
A familiar voice rang out. Looking closely, they discovered Mo Shang beneath the house—it was moving because he was carrying it from below.
Boom!
Amid a tremendous rumble that shook the earth and mountains, Mo Shang perfectly set the house down on the open ground.
"Brother Mo Shang, did you move the peak master's house over here?" Jiang Shuyu looked at the somewhat familiar house, her expression turning strange.
"Hehe, you guessed it..." Mo Shang chuckled, without the slightest trace of guilt in his eyes—only the thrill of stirring up trouble.
"You..." Lu Sheng did not know what to say either.
"Don't worry, the peak master definitely won't mind. We'll head back first. If you need anything, come find me..."
Mo Shang waved his hand and added one more sentence. Then, without lingering any longer, he took Jiang Shuyu back to his own small courtyard.
What they did not know was that, not long afterward, atop the mountain—
Sword