There's nothing to worry about.
Fan City, with its millions of residents, all combined, their spiritual strength is not even one ten-thousandth of his.
To understand the Fan Family's situation would be as easy as pie.
Then, he summarized briefly, "Fighting for territory? They dare to fight for my territory!"
He thought a bit, "If I were still 'alive', I could just go to their house and slap each one of them to stop their nonsense. But now I'm dead. How can a dead person fake a resurrection... I need to find another way."
He doubled back to the northernmost part of Fan City, into the Fan Family residence.
The Fan Family home, its layout not too different from before, but now it's bigger, more refined, with exquisite décor. It's clear that the family has prospered, and their aesthetic sense has improved. He used to want to criticize, that the Fan Family, a bunch of Martial Artists, with few well-educated members, had a house that was crude and ugly.
