Highlighted with a downward curve at the corners of his mouth, wise light gleamed in his eyes, confidence and composure radiating from his face. He roared at his three rivals, "Don't push me! Otherwise, I won't spare a single inch!" "Hahahaha! You're afraid of us three, are you? Hmph! Gao Liang! What kind of a person are you? Today, we three will take your life!" With a massive axe held horizontally before Gao Liang, Qian Dao Zhan, yet Gao Liang showed no fear—after all, I have become a god, and the path to divinity has been paved with blood from the tips of my blades. Facing off against fierce rivals has long been my daily routine. If I haven't fought for a long time, I grow restless. Gao Liang flexed his wrist, the joints clicking and cracking with movement. It was the three rivals who stepped forward. First, Feng, Huo, and Lei unleashed fire from his palm, surprising Ying'er and Zhang Yuping greatly, who immediately shouted together, "Husband! Be careful!" Gao Liang merely gave a subtle glance to his two most esteemed wives, signaling that they Soon, two spheres of flame ignited half the sky. As the Wind, Fire, and Thunder exhaled gently upon the flaming spheres, the flames surged forth in a sweeping, overwhelming tide toward Gao Liang—anyone struck would be scorched to a crisp. This was not the worst part; the real challenge came when, while launching the flame attacks, Wind, Fire, and Thunder thundered a single, resonant bolt of lightning from the heavens—deep, powerful, shaking the very earth. Truly, the Wind, Fire, and Thunder lived up to their names, never falling short of their reputation. "说完，immediately roared, 'Water Dragon Pearl! Fire Dragon Pearl! Energy Dragon Pearl! The Three Dragon Pearls emerge!' Instantly, a water dragon descended from the sky, charging at the two fiery spheres with the speed of a thunderbolt. Though the fire spheres appeared overwhelmingly powerful, they instantly extinguished upon encountering the water dragon pearl, their natural counter. The Fire Dragon Pearl, empowered by the Energy Dragon Pearl, launched a powerful assault, slicing through countless blades. With a temperature of up to 10,000 degrees Celsius, the fire immediately melted the blades into molten iron—no, completely vaporized them. At the same time, High Bright radiated an infinite energy, converting and absorbing internal energy to release a surge of lightning element, which was then amplified by the Energy Dragon Pearl. With a fierce roar, High Bright declared, 'The great lightning element of nature! Emerges!' The heavens shook and the earth trembled, and five distinct thunder sounds echoed across the cosmos. 'Five thunder strikes! Five thunder strikes!' "Three of the rivals were stunned, their faces pale as paper. It turned out that Gao Liang's thunder bolt was even more powerful and had greater offensive strength than the one released by Feng Huo Lei. Quickly, it gained a commanding advantage, blocking Feng Huo Lei's thunder and producing a sound like a tsunami in the sky, completely overpowering and neutralizing the earlier thunder bolt. 'Impossible! My fire cannot be extinguished so easily! No water on Earth could put out such a blaze!' Feng Huo Lei exclaimed in astonishment. 'Gao Liang! Are you wielding the sacred fire of the universe? No—only those blessed with divine powers from the heavenly realm can generate such fire. Are you a god?' Seeing his thousand sharp blades instantly vaporized by Gao Liang's dragon fire pearl, the 3K Party member, Qian Dao Zhan, gasped in shock and said with growing fear. 'Brother! This is truly strange! If gods truly descend, we're in serious trouble! We must get out of here now!' "Seeing that his own 'cannon' had no effect and instead being crushed by the brilliant Five-Thunder Strikes that thundered upon him, Chun Tian-Pao trembled uncontrollably, nearly losing his balance and collapsing to the ground. 'I have become a god! My power is unstoppable! Anyone who stands in my way shall perish!' The intensity of Gao Liang's voice radiated boundless force, and in a moment, his entire body glowed brilliantly, like the sun itself, so bright that even the three strongest opponents had to shield their eyes. 'Wow! He's a god! He's truly a god! My goodness! We must hurry and get out!' Jian Dao Jian had already recognized Gao Liang as a true god, and could hardly help but feel afraid. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans began to form, and his legs started to shake. Feng Huo Lei and Chun Tian-Pao, seeing their elder leader fleeing, grew even more panicked. The three opponents had only advanced thirty meters before suddenly encountering a giant blocking their path. 'Where are you going? I demand an answer! Has your lord, Jiao, been kidnapped by you?' Gao Liang shouted firmly and resolutely. The three "You're going back on your knees!" High Light spoke with authority. As the foremost of the three rivals, the one who had delivered the thousand-cut sword, immediately bowed and admitted that Master Qiao had been kidnapped by two of his top generals and was now being held at the 3K Party headquarters. "Release him immediately! If you don't see him by six in the evening, the 3K Party will vanish from this planet right now!" The three rivals nodded vigorously and then hurried off, as if fleeing. At that moment, High Light connected an international call to the headquarters of the Long Feng Hall in Huan Hai City, China, to Black Zhen Tian and Huang Fei Long, instructing them to take Ye Qian to the United States and depart immediately without delay. Once the leader issued his command, Black Zhen Tian and Huang Fei Long could not possibly refuse. They promptly took Ye Qian, who had just recovered both her health and consciousness at the rehabilitation clinic, and, regardless of her willingness, clearly stated, "Our leader is in San Francisco! He has invited us to join him there!" Upon hearing that it was High Light who had extended the invitation, Ye Qian said nothing. She knew it was time for The scene shifts to the Lingfeng Hall branch in San Francisco. At six in the evening, with security personnel from the 3K party escorting him, Master Qiao arrived safely at the Lingfeng Hall branch. Upon seeing Master Gao Liang seated proudly in the main hall, handsome and imposing, with two graceful women beside him—Ying Er, the Fragrant Princess, and Zhang Yuping, the Eastern Venus goddess—Master Qiao immediately bowed deeply and said, "Master Gao! Misses! Welcome!" Both Ying Er and Zhang Yuping blushed upon hearing Master Qiao address them as "Misses," though they secretly smiled with delight. To be accompanied by such a distinguished, commanding, handsome, and strong man—someone so refined and majestic—was itself a great blessing. "No need for formalities, Master Qiao," said Master Gao. "I would like to continue entrusting you with the management of the Lingfeng Hall. This time, I have made a firm decision. I need someone who can truly revitalize the Lingfeng Hall in the United States." "Highly resolute and powerful in tone, the words rang with authority." "Well! The head of the household is indeed wise! Yet, I fear I may disappoint you, Head of Household!" Qiao Yi looked weary, his voice tinged with resignation. High Light, now a deity, could easily read the depth of Qiao Yi's thoughts. As he was about to speak, Ying'er interjected: "Mr. Qiao! In fact, what the head of household truly means is that you should take charge. As for risk-sharing, each of you will bear half—provided you diligently follow our High Master's lead, there's no doubt you'll have a bright future!" "Mr. Qiao!" Qiao Yi called Ying'er by the title of "Young Lady," and her face flushed even deeper. "Currently, our funding gap is substantial—perhaps..." "Mr. Qiao! Don't worry! Our Shendragon Group can draw out $300 million from the vehicle purchase proceeds to support Dragon-Feng Hall's initial funding in the United States!" Zhang Yeping said to Qiao Yi, speaking in her capacity as CEO of Shendragon Group. Originally, Gao Liang had intended to draw out $300 million from the funds of his "Wish to Become a God" Group. Unanticipatedly, his thoughtful wife, Zhang Yупing, had taken the initiative to alleviate her own concerns. Gao Liang immediately embraced Zhang Yупing's slender waist, gently kissed her rosy cheek with a soft "peck," and in front of everyone, Zhang Yупing was publicly kissed, lowering her head even further. She immediately reached out to pinch the tender flesh at Gao Liang's waist, exclaiming, "Oh! Husband! You really are willing to give in!" Gao Liang, who was most afraid of Zhang Yупing's gentle pinches, could no longer hold back and called out. This scene made Qiao Yi silently chuckle. Indeed, the head of the household is someone who truly fears his wife. At that moment, someone arrived from outside—Black Zhen Tian and Yellow Fei Long accompanied Ye Qian, who had journeyed from the Chinese homeland, weary and dusty. Upon seeing Qiao Yi, Gao Liang, and the two beautiful wives of Gao Liang present, Ye Qian was unsure of what Gao