My Brilliant CEO Wife

Chapter 1170 - 1173: Xingzhan’s Resolve

"Where are Sister Yan and Sister Shishi? Did they go to the company?" Tang Rou, dressed in a white shirt and tight jeans, glanced around the room and asked with a playful smile."Huh? Are you two talking about me?" Su Qiao, who had just changed into casual clothes, asked in confusion as she walked out of the room upon hearing Tang Rou's words.

"Oh, Sister Rou, you're so sneaky. Are you trying to secretly learn something by watching me and Brother Hao?" Su Qiao flashed a sly smile and teased Tang Rou.

"Alright then, if you dare to teach, I dare to learn!" In response to Su Qiao's teasing, Tang Rou didn't back down at all, holding her head high in defiance!

Listening to the two women banter with each other, Yun Hao found himself at a loss for words. They were all supposed to be goddesses, but in front of him now, whether it was Chu Yan, Zhao Shishi, Zhou Ya, Ying'Er, or the Tang Rou and Su Qiao before him, they all turned into expert drivers, speeding at the slightest provocation.

"Stop fooling around, you two. Let's drive to Punan Mountain. If we're late, the people of Feixue Castle might all be dead!" Yun Hao fondly pinched their noses and spoke indulgently.

"Brother Hao, can't you just use Instant Teleportation? We could get there instantly!" Su Qiao expressed her confusion.

"It's tiring to always use teleportation, and right now, I don't have enough Immortal Yuan in my body to support it!" Yun Hao said with a smile, leaving the two women quite confused.

Not enough Immortal Yuan in the body to support teleportation?

"Stop wondering..." Yun Hao held the hands of the two women and personally drove them towards Punan Mountain.

These days, besides accompanying Su Qiao, Yun Hao wasn't idle. He sealed most of the Immortal Yuan in his body within his Dantian.

The reason for doing this was that Yun Hao didn't want to rely too much on his powerful Immortal Yuan, lest he use it immediately to eliminate any threat.

The most important reason for this was to train himself to use the Power of Laws habitually. Although he had some understanding, to comprehend it more deeply, he needed to use it regularly.

The saying 'practice makes perfect' isn't without reason!

Punan Mountain is quite far from Nanjiang City; driving takes at least fifteen to sixteen hours, but Yun Hao and the two women weren't worried because Tang Rou constantly received updates on the whereabouts of the Sanyuan Sect.

Calculating based on their distance and travel speed, Yun Hao and his companions should arrive about an hour before the Sanyuan Sect.

Looking at Yun Hao driving, Tang Rou and Su Qiao chatted away, occasionally sneaking glances at Yun Hao, as if they had some secret.

Yun Hao didn't bother listening to the women's whispering, knowing they wouldn't harm him. Besides, he was cultivating while driving.

"Honey, you look so handsome while driving!" Tang Rou suddenly leaned over, clinging to Yun Hao coquettishly.

"Of course, when am I not handsome?" Yun Hao replied narcissistically, as if this kind of comment was deeply ingrained in his mind.

By the time the three arrived at the foot of Punan Mountain, it was already over two hours late. Yun Hao thought Tang Rou and Su Qiao were entirely to blame; if not for them, why would they be late?

Punan Mountain is in the west of Huaxia. It's not a particularly large mountain, and most people don't know of it because it's barren except for trees—no birds, and rarely any visitors.

Walking up the path and seeing the occasionally damaged trees along the way, Yun Hao quickened his pace, and Tang Rou and Su Qiao also realized the severity of the situation!

However, despite this, they didn't regret what had transpired in the car...

At the top of Punan Mountain, in front of Feixue Castle, a crowd had already gathered. There were people of all skin colors: white, yellow, black, representing the various factions Tang Rou had mentioned earlier.

At the castle gates was a group led by a hunched old man, the Grand Elder left behind by Feixue Castle to guard it. Behind him were disciples of Feixue Castle, all staring furiously at the opposing group.

In the empty space between the two sides, a few scattered bodies lay on the ground, clearly dressed as disciples of Feixue Castle.

"Xing Zhan, I'll ask you one last time: will you bring Feixue Castle to join our alliance?" Huang Youtian, the Grand Elder of the Sanyuan Sect, looked at the Feixue Castle people arrogantly, as if he were on top of the world.

"Huang Youtian, your Sanyuan Sect conspired with people like the Duanshuiliu Sect to attack our Feixue Castle, assassinating our Fortress Master. Then, you sent people to ambush our new Fortress Master, and now you've come to attack us again, killing several of our disciples. Do you think I would agree to collude with you?"

Xing Zhan stomped his foot in anger, glaring at Huang Youtian furiously.

"Hehe, calm down. I think you'll agree. Your Fortress Master is dead, and even if the new Fortress Master enters the Land of Trial, so what? You don't really think she can survive and enter the Upper Realm, do you?

You've lived a long life; surely you know how dangerous the Land of Trial is? With your Fortress Master dead and Feixue Castle severely weakened, your only choice is to ally with us, or you'll be destroyed by other forces even if we don't act today!"

Despite Xing Zhan's angry shouts, Huang Youtian patiently explained, smiling warmly.

It's not that Huang Youtian has a good temper, but he thought that recruiting Feixue Castle was almost a done deal.

"You're dreaming! I, Xing Zhan, will never surrender my Feixue Castle disciples to you scum, even if I die fighting here today, so give up!"

Faced with Huang Youtian's eloquent arguments, Xing Zhan remained unmoved, a fierce determination in his aged eyes.

He had followed the previous Fortress Master, Xing Lian's father, ever since his youth, and it could be said that he had built Feixue Castle together with Xing Lian's father.