Master and Disciple at Each Other's Throats

In truth, Wang Haoran did not care if Xu Qingtong found out. He was afraid Hua Feixuan would find out.

Because if Hua Feixuan found out, his plan would be ruined.

Comparatively speaking, Wang Haoran considered Hua Feixuan more important.

Hua Feixuan was the Yin Moon Sect's sect master and could mobilize its resources.

The second floor of the Heaven Opening Tower might be a cheat for alchemy, but what could he refine without materials?

If he won over Hua Feixuan, would not the Yin Moon Sect's resources be his to use as he pleased? Although the Wang Family was wealthy and powerful, those two old men of the Wang Family—one was nearing the end of his lifespan and consumed vast resources in hopes of breaking through his realm.

The other feared that, once the Old Ancestor was gone, the Wang Family would decline, so he too was desperate to break through.

The Wang Family's cultivation resources had basically been drained dry by those two. There were almost no usable resources left in the storehouses.

Without counting the Wang Family Old Ancestor, the Wang Family could not possibly hold steady as the overlord of the Eastern Domain.

Not to mention anything else, Hua Feixuan of the Yin Moon Sect alone was several minor realms above Wang Wanli.

If the Wang Family had resources, Wang Haoran would have begun working on alchemy long ago. Why would he set his sights on the Yin Moon Sect?

Hua Jieyu was not particularly willing to accept Wang Haoran's words, but considering his feelings, she asked, "About how long will it take you to soothe Xu Qingtong?"

"Give me three days." Wang Haoran considered for a few seconds before giving a deadline.

Hua Feixuan's affection had already reached eighty.

If he still could not win