The hotel room was shaking violently. Liu Yun, reading on her e-reader, shouted loudly as the fourth brother pressed himself firmly against her, striving with all his might. Qin Feng’s concerns were confirmed—the couple had initially been at each other’s throats, but gradually ended up on the bed. What’s another reason to wait? Our brotherhood has always shared both blessings and hardships—this woman, with such strong desires, isn’t exactly a virtuous maiden. She’s clearly looking for fun, and we should all be in on it together. Sun Cheng found himself pulled onto the bed by his fourth brother without fully understanding what was happening, and by the time he realized it, he had already been face-to-face with the woman below. As he moved swiftly, he turned to his brother sitting beside him, gasping for breath, and asked, “What exactly is going on?” “Misunderstanding all along—she wasn’t really Qin Feng’s ally; she’s actually our opponent,” smiled the fourth brother. “She deeply admires us practitioners and is willing to give herself fully. Just give it your all!” Sun Cheng strained, saying, “I’ve truly given it my best—this woman is absolutely extraordinary. Why not bring Master Brother in? He’s been complaining ever since last time he didn’t feel fully satisfied—he’s already been caught!” The fourth brother nodded and said, “I’ll send a signal right away!” After the second senior brother arrived, he first delivered a stern reprimand to his two junior brothers, sending them to reflect in the adjacent room. As for himself, he began to "scold" Liu Yun, raising his loud, passionate cries even higher than before. The three of them were so engrossed in enjoying themselves that they were completely unaware that during the process of intimacy, a significant amount of their yang energy had been absorbed, along with a good deal of spiritual power. ... The next morning, Liu Su arrived at the hotel. "Really? The Master hasn't gotten up yet?" she asked, frowning. The young-faced attendant replied, "Indeed, the Master hasn't gotten up. Last night, they played until very late—she hardly stopped calling out!" "What exactly happened?" Liu Su asked again. The young-faced attendant sighed, "Isn't this the activity arranged by the Master for the Head of the Liu Clan? How could I possibly explain it further? The Head of the Clan usually rises early. She must have been exhausted last night!" Li Su immediately turned pale—秦烽 had indeed guessed right. He had intended to launch a strategy of diverting the conflict eastward, letting the Tian Li Sect and the Bai He Gate fight each other to the point of mutual exhaustion. Instead, they ended up fighting right on the bed. With Liu Yun’s skill, she only needed a little maneuvering to make any man bow and submit to her. There was no doubt that she had already reached some kind of agreement with the Bai He Gate. Even if she hadn’t, once they had shared the bed, turning rivals into friends would surely be achievable. Liu Su twirled her eyes, a plan forming in her mind, and smiled, saying, "It seems your benefits have been truly substantial. If practitioners offer you such great advantages, why not deepen your collaboration with them?" Liu Yun's eyes lit up as she fixed her gaze on her niece, asking, "What's your strategy? Please share it with me!" With a smile, she replied, "As you mentioned earlier, those three belong to a major sect known as the Bai He Gate. With so many disciples, why not have them personally bring you into the sect, where, with your unique approach, you can secure more practitioners as key allies? This would not only strengthen your own power but also provide the Tian Li Sect with a strong backing—what could be better?" Liu Yun clapped the table, delighted, saying, "Exactly! They're often described as serene and simple-minded, but I simply don't believe that. Otherwise, how would those three have been so easily won over last night?" Liu Su thought to herself that she didn’t believe it—Qin Feng was the very first cultivator her sister had ever met, yet instead of being simple and restrained, he had managed to gather a whole bunch of beautiful girlfriends, living a life of constant revelry. Liu Yun rose from the bed, completely indifferent to the spilled springtime light, saying, “I’ve already made arrangements with them—we’re meeting tonight, no matter what. Once I’ve made all three of them comfortable, I’ll raise my demands. White Crane Sect—eventually, every disciple of this sect will fall at my jade gate!” She found such unashamed words utterly contemptible, and she couldn’t help but feel deeply embarrassed in her heart—ever since the founding of the Heaven’s Righteous Sect, she had always felt ashamed that its master, with such a disorganized personal life. After a moment of excitement, Liu Yun furrowed her brows slightly, “But then, I’ll have to devote all my energy to the White Crane Sect. I’m not sure I’ll have the time to deal with Qin Feng.” "This has always been Liu Su's objective. She smiled and said, 'As long as we secure Bai He Gate, what's one Qin Feng? With just a wave of your hand, you'll have several, even dozens of cultivators serving you—how could you possibly fail to handle him?' Qin Feng employed a strategy of diverting attention, but it ultimately fell short. However, Liu Su swiftly reversed the unfavorable situation and introduced her own strategy of diverting attention—now it appears that her approach is far more refined than Qin's younger brother's. Liu Yun laughed and said, 'Indeed. Our Tian Li Sect has established a strong presence in politics and business, yet we've never managed to make inroads in the military—a matter I've always found deeply troubling. Now, with our connection to the cultivation world, politics and business matter little—once I control Bai He Gate, even a political coup will be nothing short of a breeze!' Historically, several dynastic transitions have been driven by the involvement of cultivators, and those individuals chosen by them often rise to the very pinnacle of power." As the Grand Master of the Heaven's Right Sect, Liu Yun had certainly thought about such matters. Her relentless efforts to gather essence and maintain her youthful appearance—what was all for? Of course, it was to acquire more what she desired and ascend to a higher position. Liu Su smiled, noting that her aunt had oversimplified the realm of cultivation. Even if Liu Yun truly managed to stir up chaos at Bai He Gate, that would be ideal—Qin Feng had always been a solitary figure, and Bai He Gate was already an adversary of his; he would have welcomed the very idea of seeing it fall at the hands of a woman. "Arrange it promptly," Liu Yun began assigning tasks, "and make the banquet particularly grand. I will soon be departing with the three brothers of Bai He Gate. During my absence, you must not only continue to lead our birth family, but also oversee the affairs at the central sect—I will delegate a portion of responsibilities to you as well."