Just after a rush of over ten kilometers, suddenly the sound of gunfire and cannons echoed continuously from ahead, causing the ground to tremble slightly.

Nuannuan stopped the car, and Yang Fei took out a monocular from his marching bag for a closer look, a bit surprised.

"It's the soldiers of the Wu Clan launching a massive attack on the mountain."

Upon hearing this, Nuannuan was also surprised. She took Yang Fei's monocular, and after just one glance, her eyes widened in astonishment.

"It's our ancestral grandfathers, Zhu Rong and the others, launching a strong attack on Holy Peak."

Yang Fei laughed heartily, "We've lured Oskilov away, leaving the Immortal Race leaderless."

"This is indeed a great opportunity for a counterattack. I'm just curious, where did all these Wu Clan soldiers come from?"

Nuannuan snorted, "The Twelve Branches of the Wu Clan are besieging Holy Peak, with their troops stationed below the peak."

"Only a small portion of the soldiers are stationed at the Ancestral Altar. The Immortal Race is making a rash advance now; let's make sure none of them get away."

As she spoke, Nuannuan got into the driver's seat, started the car, and sped towards Holy Peak.

Yang Fei, sitting in the passenger seat, frowned, then suddenly chuckled.

"Nuannuan, give me the Crystal Skull, and I'll tell you a successful way to conquer Holy Peak."

Nuannuan rolled her eyes, "Just now, when I asked you to keep the Crystal Skull, you were hesitating. Now why are you after it again? What bad idea do you have?"

Yang Fei said calmly, "Holy Peak is a natural fortress, easy to defend and hard to attack. But don't forget, there's a secret path that leads directly to the summit."

Upon hearing this, Nuannuan's eyes immediately lit up.

"That's right, how could I forget? We can send troops through the secret path to surprise the enemy from behind."

Yang Fei smiled and nodded, "The young can be taught, exactly."

Five or six minutes later, a dense array of tents appeared in their line of sight.

The armed forces of the Twelve Branches of the Wu Clan had gathered below Holy Peak, already besieging it tightly.

Nuannuan's car had just arrived at a sentry post when the soldiers immediately fired warning shots into the air.

Nuannuan stopped the car and leaned out, shouting loudly.

"Which unit are you from? I am the new Witch Master, Nuannuan."

Nuannuan's fierce and vicious demeanor startled the sentry, who dared not delay and promptly reported to his superiors.

The sentry bowed respectfully to Nuannuan, holding his hands before his chest in the shape of a flame.

"Please wait, Witch Master, I have reported to the headquarters. All the Witch Kings, the Grand Priest, and the Elders will personally come to meet you."

Nuannuan snorted, turned around proudly.

"Uncle, did you see the aura of my esteemed self?"

Yang Fei chuckled, shaking his head, "I didn't see it."

"All I saw was the sentry's heavy machine gun pointing at you. If you dared to force your way through, they wouldn't hesitate to shoot you."

Nuannuan rolled her eyes at this spoilsport.

"Uncle, can't you just humor me a little? So mean, I'm a girl, you know."

Yang Fei shook his head, "I can't, I just know that we need to assess the situation before going in."

"You can't read minds; who knows who's in charge of the Wu Clan now?"

Upon hearing Yang Fei's words, Nuannuan became cautious.

"Uncle, you're right. I, as the new Witch Master, haven't been recognized by all the Witch Kings."

As they chatted, the sentry gave a polite front, yet the guns remained trained on Nuannuan and Yang Fei, not relaxing in the slightest.

Soon, a large group of people came out to meet them outside the fortifications.

Leading the group was Houtu, followed by the Old Witch Master, Zhu Rong, and Ju Mang.

Besides them were also familiar faces like the Temple Knight Snake Lady, Big Bald Violent Bear, and Doctor Walker.

Additionally, there were more than a dozen new faces, all Masters of Gang Strength and even True Martial Masters.

Nuannuan was delighted, opening her arms and rushing toward Houtu.

"Aunt Houtu, I'm back."

Houtu hugged Nuannuan and couldn't help but glance at Yang Fei.

"I heard that you were being hunted by Prince Oskilov of the Immortal Race. I've been so worried."

"Thank heaven you returned safely. How did you escape Oskilov's pursuit?"

Nuannuan glanced at Yang Fei not far away and giggled.

"That old thief Oskilov was killed by my uncle and his friends."

"What, you took down Prince Oskilov? My God, say that again?"

Houtu's long, charming eyes suddenly widened, her body trembling with excitement.

Nuannuan repeated proudly.

"Oskilov chased my uncle and me, but my uncle kept sniping the old thief with a heavy machine gun."

"Then my uncle's friend appeared, and somehow, Oskilov just exploded, leaving no intact body behind!"

"Exploding... exploded?"

Houtu's mind was once again struck by indescribable shock.

Oskilov was one of the top ten princes of the Immortal Race, powerful and unfathomable; how could he just explode?

As Houtu and Nuannuan spoke, Violent Bear and Walker stepped forward and strode toward Yang Fei, embracing him warmly.

At this moment, a small figure dashed out from behind Houtu and jumped into Yang Fei's arms.

"Boss, I missed you so much, I almost thought you were killed by a vampire."

This small figure was Dan Dan.

Yang Fei was overjoyed, picked up Dan Dan, spun him around in the air, and then playfully slapped the back of his head.

"You little brat, where the hell did you run off to? I came back just to find you."

Dan Dan yelped, clutching the back of his head but grinning widely.

"I knew Boss wouldn't abandon me."

The crowd watched the antics of the big and small, astonished, clicking their tongues in wonder.

Nuannuan finally got a clear look at Dan Dan for the first time and pointed at him in surprise.

"You... you're Dan Dan?"

Dan Dan turned back, suspiciously eyeing Nuannuan, then suddenly dashed toward her with enthusiasm.

"Hi, I'm Boss's little brother, Dan Dan."

Faced with this adorable, sweet child, any woman would have her maternal instinct aroused, feeling endless affection.

However, Nuannuan kept her distance from Dan Dan's eager embrace, giggling.

"No need for hugs, Gege, your boss already warned me that you're not a good person."

"Boss, you're secretly slandering me; how can my innocent self bear this?"

Dan Dan looked back at Yang Fei with a pitiful expression, rolling his eyes.

Yang Fei flicked his forehead and snorted.

"Say 'innocent' again, and see if I won't pull down your pants."

Dan Dan shivered, instinctively covering his pants, pitifully looking at Yang Fei, "Boss, that's not fair; I treat you like my own dad."

Dan Dan's words made Nuannuan giggle, and the crowd burst into laughter.

Yang Fei sighed helplessly, covering his forehead.

"I don't have a son like you."

The crowd, reunited after surmounting great perils, had endless things to say, feeling incredibly close.

Only then did Houtu fully process the bombshell news Nuannuan had brought.

She walked up to Yang Fei, bowing deeply.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang, for killing Oskilov, avenging our Wu Clan's blood feud. We are endlessly grateful."

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