Like thunder across the sky, everyone's minds roared at the same time.
A young legend who only existed in word of mouth appeared before them alive.
This kind of impact is indescribable, making the mind slightly dizzy and feeling extremely unreal.
It was as if God had descended directly in front of the world.
Xia Chuqing's face froze, almost suffocating with excitement.
She would never have imagined that the person who saved her would be the legendary, invincible young son of the Jun family.
"No wonder..." Xia Chuqingfang's heart palpitated and felt numb.
How could an ordinary genius kill a powerful person in the Great Saint Realm?
Only a legend like Jun Xiaoyao can do it.
Xia Chuqing felt dizzy when she thought that she had been saved by such a young legend and had been held in his arms.
Happiness comes too suddenly!
Looking at Jun Xiaoyao's handsome and bright face, Xia Chuqing showed a somewhat coquettish smile.
How could a little girl like her resist Jun Xiaoyao's charm, not to mention that Jun Xiaoyao was the benefactor who saved her life.
Even though Xia Bingyun didn't show his emotions or anger on his face and was shrewd in his skills, his eyes trembled slightly at this moment.
She guessed that the identity of the ghost-faced man might be very high, and his background was astonishingly great.
But he never expected that it would be the famous divine son of the Jun family.
With this kind of status, even she, the eldest lady of the Xia family, is far inferior to her.
No matter what wealth or means, they are nothing in front of the big shot Jun Xiaoyao.
No wonder Jun Xiaoyao didn't treat her with equal status.
Because the two identities are not on the same level.
As for Feng Xiaotian, who took off Jun Xiaoyao's mask with his own hands, he was completely dumbfounded at this moment, as if he had turned to stone.
He was completely confused, his head was dizzy, and he almost fainted.
He also thought that under that grimace mask, there might be an immortal descendant.
Even so, he was not afraid, because he was still a disciple of the Wind Clan, and his status was not low.
But now, looking at Jun Xiaoyao with an indifferent look on his face, Fengxiao Tianren was dumbfounded.
Damn it, you can't do this even if you pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger.
Will it scare people away from heart disease?
Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Feng Xiaotian, who was about to be frightened. He said in a playful tone, "Now that you have seen it, are you satisfied?"
With a pop, Feng Xiaotian's legs softened and he knelt directly on the ground.
Who would have thought that the dignified Taoist disciple of the Wind Clan would be so frightened that he fell to his knees!
"Jun...the divine son of the Jun family, I...I..." Feng Xiaotian's tone was trembling.
Hejun Xiaoyao's reputation is accompanied by his decisiveness in killing.
When Feng Xiaotian thought about his previous attitude towards Jun Xiaoyao, and even thought about flirting with Jun Xiaoyao's woman, he felt like he was about to lose his life.
He was just a Taoist disciple of the Wind Clan, and in front of Jun Xiaoyao, he was nothing more than an ant that could be easily killed.
The Wind Clan didn't even dare to pursue the matter, and might even want to apologize to Jun Xiaoyao.
Next to Jun Xiaoyao, Yan Rumeng, who was squeezing his shoulders, chuckled and looked at Feng Xiaotian who was kneeling on the ground with interest.
Feng Xiaotian wanted to strike up a conversation with her before, but was rejected.
Fortunately, Feng Xiaotian didn't do anything drastic at that time, otherwise the others would have been gone long ago, and how could they still be alive today.
"I have no eyes to see Mount Tai. Please forgive me, Son of God!" Feng Xiaotian was kowtowing, making a thumping sound.
In front of Xia Bingyun, he kowtowed to another man, knelt down, and begged for mercy.
His image was completely ruined.
But now, even life is not guaranteed, and beauty and other things have long been forgotten.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent. He didn't care about this kind of ant at all.
Fortunately, Feng Xiaotian is not stupid. Although he had some opinions against him before, he did not provoke him without any thoughtless provocation.
Otherwise, he could survive until now?
"Wind Clan... Taixu Wind..." Jun Xiaoyao thought for a while.
"Son of God, please spare the life of our Taoist son."
The quasi-sovereign of the Wind Clan also lowered his face and slightly arched his hands towards Jun Xiaoyao.
Although Feng Xiaotian is unbearable, he is still the Taoist disciple of the Wind Clan.
If he died in public, it would not be good for the Wind Clan's reputation.
Jun Xiaoyao did not answer, but turned to look at Xia Bingyun and said calmly: "Now, am I qualified to invite Miss Xia for a private chat?"
Hearing this, Xia Bingyun hurriedly bowed back and said, "Bingyun was scared. It is Bingyun's honor to have a long talk with the Son of God. It's not too late for Bingyun to be happy."
Seeing Xia Bingyun's sudden change of attitude, everyone present sighed.
Although before, Xia Bingyun was quite polite to Jun Xiaoyao who was wearing a mask.
But in the end, he was still somewhat self-reliant on his status, and did not show any humility.
But now, after Jun Xiaoyao's identity was revealed, the famous Bai Fumei of the Xia family showed a humble and flattering attitude.
It has to be said that status is something that no class can get rid of.
Jun Xiaoyao stood up, followed by Xia Bingyun like a maid.
It wasn't until the two of them entered the inner room that all kinds of noises started to ring out again.
"Oh my god, he is actually the divine son of the Jun family. This is the first time I have seen him so close."
"I had some guesses before, but I was just not sure. Now it seems that if it is the divine son of the Jun family, it is reasonable to deal with an injured great sage."
"But up close, the Son of God is really handsome. No wonder so many fairies and goddesses are fascinated by him."
"I heard that several goddesses who are now famous on the ancient road, Jiang Shengyi, Jiang Luoli and others, all have ambiguous relationships with the Jun family's god son."
"So what, if I have the appearance, identity and strength of the Son of God, I will definitely have three thousand beauties in the harem. I can play with one a day and not have the same one in ten years." Some monks said lustfully.
"Hey, do you think the Son of God is a vulgar person like you? He must be an affectionate, dedicated person who cares deeply about his Taoist companions." A female cultivator spat and retorted.
On the Xia family's side, all the elders were speechless.
They had previously wanted to recruit Jun Xiaoyao as their son-in-law.
Now it seems that this idea is really ridiculous.
Not to mention one Xia family, even ten Xia families put together would be impossible.
"If the young lady can establish a relationship with the Son of God, it will be of great significance to our Xia family." An elder of the Xia family said with a bright eye.
"Yes, it doesn't matter even if you become a concubine, this is an opportunity for my Xia family to soar into the sky. Maybe my Xia family can use this to become the number one giant in the Ten Thousand Races Business Alliance and control the entire alliance."
Some Xia family elders have ambitions in their hearts.
The Xia Family Supreme also had light surging in his eyes.
This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. If we don't seize it, the Xia family will definitely regret it for the rest of their lives.
"Bingyun, you must seize the opportunity." The Xia Family's Supreme Master clenched his fist slightly and murmured in his heart.
