Chapter 663: Feng Xiaotian is stupid; the Xia Clan

Like thunder crossing the sky, everyone's brains were roaring simultaneously.

A young legend who only existed in word-of-mouth appeared alive before them.

This impact was indescribable, making their brains slightly dizzy, feeling extremely unreal.

It was as if a god had descended directly before the world.

Xia Chuqing's small face solidified, almost excited to the point of suffocation.

She absolutely could not have imagined that the person who saved her was the legendary Jun Clan's Son of God, invincible among the younger generation.

"No wonder..." Xia Chuqing's heart throbbed, feeling numb.

How could an ordinary heaven's pride expert kill a Great Saint Realm expert?

Only a legend like Within Jun Xiaoyao could do it.

Thinking that she had been saved by such a young legend, and had even been held in his arms, Xia Chuqing felt dizzy.

Happiness came too suddenly!

Looking at Within Jun Xiaoyao's handsome and clear face, Xia Chuqing revealed a somewhat infatuated smile.

For a girl like her, how could she resist Within Jun Xiaoyao's charm, not to mention that Within Jun Xiaoyao was her great benefactor who saved her.

Even Xia Bingyun, who didn't show her joy and anger and was shrewd, had her eyes tremble slightly at this moment.

She guessed that the ghost-faced man's identity might be very high and his origin amazing.

But she hadn't expected it to be the Son of God of the Jun Clan who shook the ancient road.

This kind of identity, even she, the Xia Clan's eldest young lady, was far inferior.

What wealth, what means, in front of this big shot Within Jun Xiaoyao, were nothing.

It was no wonder Within Jun Xiaoyao didn't treat her with equal status.

Because the two identities were not on the same level at all.

As for Feng Xiaotian, who had personally removed Within Jun Xiaoyao's mask, he was completely stupid, as if petrified.

He was completely dazed, his brain dizzy, almost fainting to the ground.

He had also thought that beneath that ghost-face mask, it might be some immortal successor.

Even so, he wasn't afraid, because he was at least a Feng Clan Daoist, and his identity wasn't low.

But now, looking at Within Jun Xiaoyao, who had an indifferent expression, Feng Xiaotian was stupid.

This damn thing, you can't act like a pig to eat a tiger like this.

It will scare people into heart disease!

Within Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Feng Xiaotian, who was almost scared stupid, his tone playful, and said indifferently: "Now you see, satisfied?"

*Thump*, Feng Xiaotian's legs went soft, and he knelt directly on the ground.

Who could have imagined that the dignified Feng Clan Daoist would actually be scared to his knees!

"Jun... Jun Clan Son of God, I... I..." Feng Xiaotian's tone was trembling.

Accompanying Within Jun Xiaoyao's reputation was his decisive killing.

Feng Xiaotian thought of his previous attitude toward Within Jun Xiaoyao, and even thought about flirting with Within Jun Xiaoyao's woman; he felt he was finished.

He, a mere Feng Clan Daoist, in front of Within Jun Xiaoyao, was just an ant that could be killed at will.

The Feng Clan might not even dare to pursue it, and might even have to apologize to Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Beside Within Jun Xiaoyao, Yan Rumeng, who was kneading his shoulders, let out a giggle, looking at Feng Xiaotian kneeling on the ground with interest.

Feng Xiaotian had tried to chat her up before, but ended up hitting a wall.

Fortunately, Feng Xiaotian didn't have any excessive actions at that time, otherwise he would have been gone long ago, how could he have lived until now.

"I had eyes but didn't recognize Mount Tai; please forgive me, Son of God!" Feng Xiaotian was kowtowing, making *thump* sounds.

Kowtowing and begging for mercy in front of Xia Bingyun to another man.

His image was completely ruined.

But now, he didn't even know if he had a life, so he had long thrown beauty to the back of his mind.

Within Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent; he didn't put such an ant in his eyes at all.

Fortunately, Feng Xiaotian wasn't stupid; although he had some opinions about him before, he hadn't provoked him brainlessly.

Otherwise, could he have lived until now?

"Feng Clan... Wind of the Grand Void..." Within Jun Xiaoyao thought for a while.

"Son of God, please spare our clan's Daoist's life."

The Feng Clan Quasi-Supreme also lowered his face and cupped his hands slightly toward Within Jun Xiaoyao.

Although Feng Xiaotian was unbearable, he was the Feng Clan Daoist after all.

If he fell in public, it wouldn't be good for the Feng Clan's reputation.

Within Jun Xiaoyao didn't answer, but turned to look at Xia Bingyun, indifferently saying: "Now, does this Son of God have the qualification to invite Miss Xia to talk privately?"

Hearing this, Xia Bingyun hurriedly returned the salute: "Bingyun is terrified; being able to have a long talk with the Son of God is Bingyun's honor; Bingyun is too happy to be unhappy."

Looking at Xia Bingyun, whose attitude changed instantly, everyone present sighed endlessly.

Although before, Xia Bingyun was also quite polite to Within Jun Xiaoyao, who was wearing a mask.

But in the end, she still relied on her identity and didn't reveal any humble posture.

But now, when Within Jun Xiaoyao's identity was revealed, this famous white, rich, and beautiful woman of the Xia Clan revealed a humble and fawning posture.

It had to be said that identity and status were things that no class could escape.

Within Jun Xiaoyao stood up, and Xia Bingyun followed closely behind, like a maid.

Only after the two of them entered the inner room did the whole place erupt into various noises again.

"My heavens, it's really the Jun Clan's Son of God; it's the first time I've seen him so close."

"I had some guesses before, but I wasn't sure. Now it seems that if it's the Jun Clan's Son of God, dealing with an injured Great Saint is reasonable."

"But looking close up, the Son of God is really handsome; no wonder there are so many fairies and goddesses infatuated with him."

"I heard that several goddesses who have become famous on the ancient road, Jiang Shengyi and Jiang Luoli, have ambiguous relationships with the Jun Clan's Son of God."

"So what? A person who isn't romantic is not a youth. If I had the Son of God's appearance, identity, and strength, I would definitely have three thousand beauties in my harem, playing with one a day, and not repeating for ten years," some cultivators fantasized.

"Tsk, do you think the Son of God is a vulgar person like you? He must be a deep, dedicated person who cares for his Dao companion," a female cultivator spat and retorted.

On the Xia Clan's side, a group of elders were speechless.

They had wanted to recruit Within Jun Xiaoyao as a son-in-law before.

Now it seems that this idea was truly ridiculous.

Let alone one Xia Clan, even ten Xia Clans added together couldn't.

"If Miss can have a relationship with the Son of God, it will be of great significance to our Xia Clan," a Xia Clan elder said with bright eyes.

"That's right, even if she's a concubine, it doesn't matter. This is our Xia Clan's opportunity to soar. Maybe our Xia Clan can become the first giant of the Myriad Clan Merchant Alliance and control the entire alliance."

Some Xia Clan elders had ambitions in their hearts.

That Xia Clan Supreme also had light surging in his eyes.

This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity; if not grasped, the Xia Clan would definitely regret it for a lifetime.

"Bingyun, you must grasp the opportunity," the Xia Clan Supreme clenched his fists slightly and murmured in his heart. ===== CHAPTER 664 =====