Peach Mountain.
The Drunken Monk and the Fat Man rampaged through the valley with the Talisman Sect disciples.
The Drunken Monk took a swig of wine and spewed it out again, igniting the valley's trees and wooden huts with raging flames.
Peach Mountain was ablaze.
Originally, they were anxious. Even with the Evil Qilin's tactics and escape routes, they were afraid of encountering the legendary Black Emperor.
But now, it seemed the Black Emperor wasn't on Peach Mountain, which was crucial information!
The Demon Tribe within the valley wasn't strong.
The two felt the Demon Tribe's minds were overly simple, neglecting to leave some powerful demons to guard the valley.
In truth, those demons retained their animal instincts, preferring to hunt in groups, leaving only the old and weak at their lair.
However, the Drunken Monk and the Fat Man didn't gain much here either.
