From a loser to an immortal sage

Chapter 273 Immortal Alliance: Xiao Yao's Pact of Glory

"You call yourself a greenhorn, a mere brat? Do you even deserve to be the commander-in-chief?" Mo Yun's roar echoed in the negotiation room, making my eardrums buzz.

He slammed his hand on the table, and the mahogany tabletop groaned in pain as several cracks spread out like a spider web.

I could even feel the intense killing intent emanating from him, like sharp ice spikes piercing my skin.

I took a deep breath and tried to suppress the anger in my heart.

Looking around, the faces were blurry, some indifferent, some suspicious, some gloating, much like the audience waiting to see a good show.

The immense pressure was like a mountain, making it hard for me to breathe.

I know they are all waiting for my answer, waiting to see how I will handle this sudden challenge.

"Whether I am worthy or not is not for you to decide." My voice was not loud, but it was exceptionally clear, each word as if squeezed out from between my teeth, carrying an undeniable firmness.

"I have brought the most comprehensive solution, which also demonstrates my sincerity and capabilities. If you still have any objections, please feel free to speak up."

My gaze met Mo Yun's without flinching.

His face was ashen, and his eyes were almost spitting fire, but he ultimately did not speak again.

Ziyang Zhenjun coughed lightly, breaking the suffocating silence.

“Fairy Xiao Yao, we don’t completely reject your proposal. It’s just…” He paused, his tone becoming somewhat subtle, “…the distribution of profits…”

My heart sank, and a chill ran from the soles of my feet to the top of my head. I knew then that the real problem had arrived.

What followed was endless debate and haggling.

I felt like prey trapped in a spider web, unable to escape no matter how hard I struggled.

Every faction is fighting desperately to maximize its own interests, refusing to back down in the slightest.

My proposals were rejected time and time again, revised, and then rejected again...

A wave of frustration washed over me, almost overwhelming me.

I felt as if an invisible hand was tightly gripping my throat, making it difficult to breathe.

The air around seemed to freeze, making it suffocating.

I could even hear my own heart pounding, each beat striking my eardrums.

I looked up and surveyed the crowd.

Their faces were expressionless, like cold statues.

“In that case…” I began slowly, my voice so hoarse it was almost inaudible.

I stood up abruptly, pushed the chair in front of me away, making a screeching sound.

The chair leg left a deep mark on the floor, just like my chaotic thoughts at this moment.

A chill rose from the soles of my feet and quickly spread throughout my body, making me shiver involuntarily.

I felt my heart beating faster and faster, each beat vibrating in my chest like a drumbeat.

The air around me became thick and heavy, making it almost impossible for me to breathe.

I squeezed my eyes shut, trying to calm myself down.

Wen Chen's face appeared before my eyes; his gentle smile and his firm gaze gave me boundless strength.

I took a deep breath and opened my eyes again.

My gaze swept over everyone present, and their faces wore different expressions: mockery, doubt, indifference, and schadenfreude.

I felt like a wild beast trapped in a cage, surrounded by predatory hunters.

"Gentlemen," my voice trembled slightly, but carried an undeniable firmness, "please allow me to consider this carefully again."

I turned and walked to the window, gazing at the gray sky outside.

Thick clouds blocked out the sunlight, making the whole world appear dark and oppressive.

I feel that my heart, like the sky, is filled with confusion and unease.

I clenched my fists tightly, my nails digging deep into my flesh, causing a sharp pain, but also bringing me a sense of clarity.

Suddenly, I felt a cold gaze fall on me, coiling around me like a venomous snake, sending chills down my spine.

I turned around abruptly and met Mo Yun's malicious eyes.

A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips, and a sinister glint flashed in his eyes.

A chill ran through me, and a surge of anger burned fiercely in my chest.

I know he must be up to something again.

The pressure around me was as heavy as a mountain, making it almost impossible for me to breathe.

I feel like a lone boat sailing in a storm, at any moment it could be swallowed by giant waves.

My palms were sweating profusely, and my back was ice cold.

"Xiao Yao," Ziyang Zhenjun's voice broke the silence, "have you made up your mind?"

His tone carried a hint of impatience, which made me even more anxious.

I know I can't delay any longer.

I have to make a decision, a decision that could change everything.

I took a deep breath, slowly turned around, and scanned the crowd with a firm gaze before finally settling on Mo Yun's face.

A cold smile curled at the corner of my lips as I said, enunciating each word clearly, "Mo Yun, do you think no one knows what you've done?"

As soon as I finished speaking, the entire negotiation room fell silent.

All eyes were on me; I could even feel the air freeze, as if time had stopped flowing.

I slowly took out a jade slip from my storage bag and held it high.

The jade slip was pure white, emitting a soft glow, like a star in the night sky, illuminating the entire negotiation room.

"Gentlemen," my voice was clear and strong, each word ringing with conviction, "this is a completely new plan, a plan that will satisfy everyone."

I gently placed the jade slip on the table. The moment the jade slip touched the table, it made a crisp sound, like a thunderclap, which exploded in everyone's hearts.

Everyone turned their gaze to the jade slip, their breathing quickened, and their eyes gleamed with curiosity.

I looked around at the crowd; their expressions varied—some were surprised, some doubtful, some expectant, and others…

fear.

I smiled slightly, revealing a confident expression.

"I know this proposal is somewhat unexpected, but please believe me, it is absolutely a fair and just proposal."

I extended my slender finger and gently touched the jade slip.

The jade slip immediately emitted a dazzling light, and images appeared in the air like slides, clearly presenting my plan to everyone.

As the scene unfolded, the expressions on everyone's faces gradually changed.

Surprise turned into delight, doubt into agreement, and anticipation into excitement.

Their eyes gleamed with excitement, as if they had seen a glimmer of hope.

"This..." Ziyang Zhenjun's tone was filled with disbelief, "This is simply unbelievable!"

“Yes,” Fairy Feiyu said excitedly, “this plan is simply perfect! It perfectly balances the interests of all parties, allowing us all to benefit the most!”

Representatives from other factions also expressed their agreement, their voices filled with excitement and gratitude.

Looking at everyone's reactions, I felt a surge of joy and a sense of accomplishment.

I know I did it!

I successfully resolved the crisis, allowing the Immortal Alliance to proceed smoothly!

Mo Yun's face turned ashen. He glared at me fiercely, turned around and stormed off, his back looking forlorn and pathetic.

I watched his departing figure, a cold smile curling at the corner of my lips.

I know his plot has completely failed!

He tried to sabotage the alliance of immortals, but in the end, he shot himself in the foot!

“Fairy Xiao Yao,” True Lord Ziyang walked up to me, his eyes filled with gratitude and admiration, “you are truly amazing! You saved us all!”

“Yes,” Fairy Feiyu also came over, took my hand, and said excitedly, “You are truly our great benefactor!”

Representatives from other factions also gathered around me to express their gratitude.

I stood in the center of the crowd, receiving everyone's praise and congratulations, my heart filled with glory and pride.

I looked up and gazed at the sky outside the window.

The once gray sky has now cleared up, and sunlight shines through the clouds, casting golden rays that illuminate the entire world.

I took a deep breath, savoring the joy of victory. I knew this was just the beginning…

"The ruins of the Immortal Venerable..." I murmured to myself.

The deafening cheers were like thunder, wave after wave, making my eardrums buzz.

I stood in the center of the negotiation room, surrounded by representatives from various factions, their faces beaming with joy and excitement.

They praised me enthusiastically, thanking me for everything I had done for the Immortal Alliance, as if I had become a savior.

Sunlight streamed through the window, bathing me in warmth and dispelling the tension and chill of the negotiations.

I gently closed my eyes, letting this joy spread through my heart.

The hardships I've endured along the way flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern. From being a complete failure to becoming the leader of the alliance, every step I've taken has been exceptionally difficult.

I could feel the lingering sweat on my palms and the faint ache in the wound on my back—traces left by the heated argument we'd just had.

I recalled Mo Yun's distorted face as he left; his resentment and anger were like a malignant tumor, utterly repulsive.

I know full well that he will not let this go and will definitely seek revenge in the future.

But at this moment, I have no time to care about these things. The success of the Immortal Alliance is like a shot in the arm, giving me endless motivation to move forward.

Just as I was immersed in joy, Qingfeng walked over quickly. His face was solemn. He leaned close to my ear and whispered, "Xiao Yao, I just received news that there is unusual activity at the Immortal Venerable Ruins. It seems that it is about to open."

My heart skipped a beat; surprise, excitement, and anticipation all mingled together.

Immortal Venerable's Ruins!

That is a treasure trove that countless cultivators dream of, containing endless opportunities and challenges.

I took a deep breath, suppressed my excitement, and nodded to Qingfeng.

He quickly retreated back into the crowd and continued talking to others, his expression unchanged, as if the conversation had never happened.

I looked around and saw that everyone's face was beaming with excitement, completely oblivious to my conversation with Qingfeng.

I looked up and gazed at the azure sky outside the window.

The sunlight shone on me, as if I were coated with a layer of golden light.

My heart is filled with longing and anticipation for the future. Immortal Venerable Ruins, here I come!

What secrets might be hidden there?

What challenges will I face next?

I smiled slightly, revealing a confident expression.

I turned around, pushed through the crowd, and walked straight towards the door.

My steps were firm and powerful, as if I were walking on a road leading to the future.

"Did you hear that?"

"Of course! The ruins are about to open!"

Behind me, there was a cacophony of voices. I didn't turn around, but quickened my pace.