He was the Great Perfection of the Sacred Realm. Feng Tongfu's teeth chattered as he uttered these words.
Because Xia Feng's appearance was deeply imprinted in his mind, seeing Xia Feng now was even more terrifying than seeing a ghost.
Feng Yu'er was also stunned.
Was there really someone at the Great Perfection of the Sacred Realm?
And appearing at her mansion?
Feng Yu'er hadn't believed it initially, but she saw her grandfather following Xia Feng like a dog, seemingly leading the way, but his body always trailing Xia Feng by half a step.
Crucially, his face was adorned with a faint, fawning smile, which made Feng Yu'er's jaw drop in shock.
This kind of smile was too familiar; it was the smile of a sycophant. She had seen plenty of it, as many men had smiled at her in this way.
While Feng Tongfu and Feng Yu'er were dazed, Feng Da Dian shouted at them, "Why aren't you two coming over to pay your respects to the young master?"
Feng Da Dian looked at the stunned siblings and beckoned them over.
Feng Tongfu was the first to react. He broke into a sprint and quickly bowed to Xia Feng, saying, "Feng Tongfu pays his respects to the young master."
His fear of Xia Feng was etched deep into his bones. Now that Xia Feng was at his home, he felt an inexplicable sense of unease.
If he could choose, he would rather never see Xia Feng again; he was too damn terrifying.
Feng Yu'er also came to her senses. Seeing the hungry look in her grandfather's eyes, she quickly ran towards Xia Feng and bowed respectfully, "Feng Yu'er pays her respects to the young master."
When Feng Tongfu had spoken earlier, Feng Yu'er hadn't believed Xia Feng was a Saint Emperor. But the situation was different now. Whether she believed it or not, she had to, because her own grandfather was following Xia Feng like a dog. What else could he be if not a Saint Emperor?
Her own grandfather was at the Great Perfection of the Saint Venerable Realm, and only a Saint Emperor expert could warrant such a fawning smile from him.
It was just that Xia Feng was so young, yet already a Great Perfection Saint Emperor. This completely shattered her understanding of strength.
Things she wouldn't have dared to imagine in the past, she was now witnessing with her own eyes.
She once thought of herself as a genius girl, but now, compared to Xia Feng, she felt like she was nothing.
It truly lived up to the saying: comparing people to people kills people.
"No need for formalities," Xia Feng waved his hand, indicating they didn't need to be so formal.
"Young Master, please come in. I have prepared delicious delicacies and fine wine for you to savor." Feng Da Dian, seeing his grandson and granddaughter behaving well, bowed and continued to invite Xia Feng.
"Mm, let's go." Xia Feng nodded and continued walking into the palace.
As soon as they entered the palace, Feng Da Dian had people arrange fine wine and delicacies to entertain Xia Feng. Since ascending from the God Realm, this was Xia Feng's first time tasting food from the Sacred Realm.
However, the taste was quite good. Although the wine here didn't have the same flavor as Earth's, it was sweet and left a lingering aftertaste.
Looking at Feng Yu'er serving him from the side, Xia Feng raised his wine cup and drank it all in one go.
Feng Yu'er knelt beside Xia Feng to serve him. This was all Feng Da Dian's request. After all, with such a good opportunity, Feng Da Dian also hoped Xia Feng would take a liking to Feng Yu'er. If Feng Yu'er were to have Xia Feng's child, what a magnificent physique it would possess.
Not having a title was unimportant; as long as Xia Feng was willing to favor her, it would be the perfect outcome.
Unfortunately, Xia Feng seemed only interested in the food. He looked at Feng Yu'er serving him, her eyes clear, showing no particular thoughts.
As Xia Feng finished a cup of fine wine, the little pig's voice echoed in his mind, "Master, the woman in front of you faintly carries the aura of the Seven-Colored Plate. Ask her about it."
Xia Feng's eyes lit up upon hearing this.
Here it comes, the plot he arranged for himself was unfolding.
Otherwise, why would it appear now? Wasn't this exactly what he had orchestrated?
Hearing the little pig say this, Xia Feng quickly asked in his mind, "Are you sure? Does the Seven-Colored Plate also have an aura?"
Xia Feng was somewhat confused and asked for clarification.
"Yes, the Seven-Colored Plate can be considered a Sacred Artifact, but it has its own Sacred Spirit, so it will have an aura," the little pig explained again.
"Alright, I understand." Xia Feng nodded, then looked at Feng Yu'er, who was serving him, and asked,
"What is your name?"
When Feng Yu'er heard Xia Feng ask for her name, her heart fluttered with urgency and joy. She quickly replied, "Replying to the young master, my name is Feng Yu'er."
"Mm, I need to ask you something." Xia Feng nodded.
"Young Master, please speak. Yu'er will tell you everything she knows without reservation." Feng Yu'er quickly responded.
"Think about any special places you've been to in the last ten years. You have a special aura about you," Xia Feng asked what was on his mind.
Feng Yu'er thought about it. In the last ten years, she had mostly stayed at home and hadn't gone out. It was only last year that she visited the neighboring Tian Yuan City.
"Young Master, I've thought carefully. I haven't been anywhere else; it was only last year that I went to Tian Yuan City." Feng Yu'er answered Xia Feng's question after confirming.
She could be sure that she had only been to Tian Yuan City and nowhere else.
"Then would you be willing to take me to Tian Yuan City? You retrace all the places you went to in Tian Yuan City, and you can't miss a single one," Xia Feng nodded slightly after hearing this and asked Feng Yu'er.
Of course, she was willing. It was more convenient than going to bed, let alone going to Tian Yuan City.
Feng Yu'er quickly replied,
"Young Master, Yu'er is available today."