The first school we visit is not accepting visitors. They seem occupied with an enormous hole in the front of their training hall and greet our approach with hostile silence. The second is not quite as unwelcoming, but they too make it clear that they've no interest in aiding our search. All of their focus is on reclaiming recently lost glory; bare snippets of their grumbling reach my ears as they complain of unfair fights and uppity disciples. The third school we come to appears entirely abandoned, and the fourth is barred from the inside. It isn't until the fifth school that we find some notion of what's become of Zhuan Kun.
Kun... the fuck were you even trying to accomplish here?
[X] Zhuan Kun. The Resolute March deserves everything that's about to happen to them.
Let him loose, I say. If they are ready to fuck around then they are ready to have their face caved in.