My daily mountain driving, I met a fox at the beginning and got married

Zhang Hao was shocked that the other party was using worldly matters to blackmail him.

"If you don't want your country to get involved, then mind your own business. We should just keep to ourselves."

Zhang Hao deeply felt the shamelessness of the other party.

If they can beat someone, they bully them; if they can't, they threaten them with worldly power. Usually, the solitary Taoist priests of the East are forced to compromise when faced with this situation.

But this time they ran into a brick wall.

Zhang Hao is never afraid of threats.

"If you want to be my enemy, then bring it on! I will make you understand that threatening me is the biggest mistake you have ever made!"

Zhang Hao unleashed his true strength, and these people were no match for him!
The living room has been protected by a barrier, so the sounds of fighting here cannot reach downstairs, and the people downstairs are completely unaware of what is happening upstairs.

The five chosen women huddled in a corner, each with fear written all over their faces.

"These people are nothing but villains who know some evil magic. You must run! It will be too late if you don't leave now!"

Having exhausted too much energy in the fierce battle, Zhang Hao felt that his clone was about to dissipate and he had to return to his main body as soon as possible, otherwise this wisp of divine soul would collapse.

Although the women wept in fear, they still shook their heads firmly: "No! We cannot betray the Sun God! The Sun God is our eternal protector, and we cannot abandon our faith at this time!"

They're absolutely stubborn!
Zhang Hao tried to rescue the women several times, and they also noticed his weakness.

Han Xiyue reacted extremely quickly, flipping sideways and swiftly flashing into the middle of the women. She grabbed two women by the neck with both hands and lifted them up like plastic bags.

"If you continue the attack, don't blame us for killing these hostages!"

Zhang Hao was stunned: "You're even going to kill your own followers? Aren't you afraid the news will get out?" If other followers find out, who will still trust this cult leader who harms his followers?

"To be able to sacrifice for the sun god is their life's glory, and they should feel honored. Hehe, this is a blessing that one can only dream of!" Han Xiyue said smugly, having already figured out the celestial master's weakness from the conversation.

He's just a self-proclaimed chivalrous person who's easy to deal with.

"How could you do this?" Zhang Hao turned to the women, who were all crying with tears streaming down their faces, looking pitiful.

"Did you all hear that? This is his true face! He doesn't care about your lives at all, and yet you still want to follow this evil god?"

This isn't even an evil god, just a fraud! A shameless scoundrel who learned a little magic and then started swindling people!
“No, the sun god should be like this. Gods should not be bound by worldly affairs and should do as they please. Gods are free.” A girl with red, tear-filled eyes still looked at Han Xiyue with admiration.

Zhang Hao didn't want to waste any more words.

These people simply won't listen to reason.

"You will pay the price for what you have done today. Perhaps you won't have to pay it yourself, but I will make you understand that you will regret offending me!"

Zhang Hao leaped into the air and delivered the final blow.

A hurricane swept in, carrying countless tiny silver needles with it.

With Han Xiyue leading the resistance, the group barely managed to save their lives.

Han Xiyue said smugly, "If they dare to attack again, these hostages will be the ones who die next time."

Zhang Hao sensed that his clone's energy was about to run out, and he had no choice but to immediately return to his main body.

He vanished from the spot, his face extremely solemn. Zhang Hao felt heavy-hearted, but the cult followers present were all overjoyed.

This time, they gave up almost their entire fortune, only to receive a flashy but empty blessing in return.

And they are still willing to continue making money to worship this so-called sun god.

As the ceremony drew to a close, some fanatical believers even declared on the spot that they were willing to give their lives.

Han Xiyue and several other high-ranking members of the cult politely declined, offering their blessings before letting everyone leave.

Zhang Hao was about to leave when Han Xiyue called out to him, "Wait a moment, Solo. Stay here; there are some things I need to discuss with you."

Zhang Hao turned around and replied, "Yes, Mr. Han. What are your instructions?"

Could it be that the other party has figured out that I am the one who just fought with them?

That shouldn't be the case. I haven't revealed my true face, and my identity has been disguised. They couldn't possibly recognize me.

Han Xiyue approached with a smile, raising her hand in a gesture of blessing: "You are a devout believer. I just received a revelation from the Sun God, and I happen to need your help with an important matter. Through this, you will be able to witness a miracle of the Sun God with your own eyes—a truly rare opportunity!"

The remaining believers cast envious and jealous glances at them.

It's outrageous that they also want to stay and witness the miracle firsthand.

They are just as devout! Why doesn't such good fortune fall upon them?
Zhang Hao was still worried about the women who had been taken upstairs earlier, wondering how they were doing. This person's sudden decision to keep him there must be ill intentions.

He wanted to see what these people were really up to.
“This is truly my greatest honor, Mr. Han. Thank you for giving me this opportunity. If I could see the Sun God, I would have no regrets in this life.”

"Very good, come upstairs with me." Han Xiyue took his hand and led him upstairs.

The other butlers and servants were responsible for tidying up the downstairs living room.

As they walked up the stairs, Zhang Hao asked with concern, "Mr. Han, you don't look well. What happened?"

After the fierce battle, Han Xiyue was exhausted. Her face was pale and she looked old and tired. Although her appearance had not changed, she looked like an old woman who was about to die.

However, his spirit and energy had clearly declined, and he seemed to have aged considerably in an instant.

Zhang Hao's question was like a sharp knife piercing Han Xiyue's heart.

"It's nothing. It was just that I was excited when I communicated with the Sun God during the celebration today and was bathed in divine light. You will have the same experience later." Han Xiyue answered calmly as she walked, leading him to a side hall on the second floor.

This side room looks unremarkable, with all the furnishings kept as they were.

"There's nothing here. What should I do? It seems like there's nothing I can do." Zhang Hao pretended to be a newcomer and looked around curiously.

Han Xiyue cast a reassuring glance: "No need to rush, this is just the entrance. Please keep quiet about what you see next." — Or rather, you'll never have the chance to tell anyone.

Under Zhang Hao's watchful gaze, Han Xiyue walked to a wall, placed her palm against it, and chanted an incantation. The wall slowly slid open, revealing a staircase leading downwards. The depths of the staircase were pitch black, impenetrable even to the light of the room, as if that darkness inherently repelled light.

"Come with me, and you will meet the true sun god here."

Zhang Hao showed no fear; the executives and women who had disappeared earlier must have been taken underground. He obediently followed them down the stairs, and as soon as they stepped onto the steps, the hidden door behind them quietly closed. (End of Chapter)