Mount Fuji ultimately wasn't conquered.
But that's okay.
Conquering a peak doesn't have much practical meaning, after all, Boss Jiang isn't a mountain climbing enthusiast nor an extreme sports athlete.
Having climbed to a certain height, they turned back without a hint of reluctance.
The way down was the same.
They didn't encounter anyone they knew.
Fate is something you can't force.
How does that saying go.
Fate brings people to meet across a thousand miles.
Without fate, even if you block someone's doorstep, it's in vain.
Jiang Chen didn't wait, heading to Tokyo in time for dinner.
He took the Taoist nun sister and boarded the tram heading to the international metropolis.
"Did everything you learn come from the old Taoist master?"
The two sat by the window on the moving tram.
Skill alone isn't enough these days; even rogues need to learn some culture.
