Watching his father, who was at the early stage of the Saint Emperor, Mu Wenguang almost bit his tongue off.
Early Saint Emperor, was this an awesome existence?
Crucially, it was his own father. If Mu Wenguang wasn't excited, it would be strange.
Mu Wenguang's words made everyone present gasp. They had clearly heard Mu Wenguang shouting "Early Saint Emperor" just now.
Of course, no one present doubted it, because the commotion caused by the old man's appearance was definitely that of an extremely awesome existence.
After Mu Wenguang's shout, it was confirmed that this old man was indeed an early Saint Emperor.
A Saint Emperor, a level of being that one might never see in a lifetime.
There were two Saint Emperor powerhouses in the Saint Realm, but no one knew how long it had been since they last appeared, or even if they had perished.
So when they saw the old man before them, the Saint Emperor powerhouse, the difficulty in suppressing their emotions and excitement was enough to make their brains go numb.
The entire scene, from initial panic to current stunned silence, happened in an instant.
Everyone's eyes were wide open. Some of the timid had already fainted from fright.
Mu Wenguang looked at the old man soaring in the air, knelt on the ground, and cried with joy, "Your son pays respects to his father."
Mu Dayong was also dumbfounded.
He had never seen his grandfather before. When his grandfather faked his death, he was still a single cell.
It was imaginable how long this old man had been hiding underground.
Having a grandfather who was a Saint Emperor, Mu Dayong suddenly felt his blood boil. Would the entire Saint Realm not be at his beck and call in the future?
Would he not be able to sleep with whomever he pleased?
Suddenly, Mu Dayong felt that Nangong Huanshan beside him was no longer attractive.
He wanted to sleep with Liu Chan, the woman of this Saint Venerable powerhouse. In terms of temperament and appearance, she was truly first-class.
Mu Dayong knew that it was not yet time to rejoice. What needed to be done now was to acknowledge his family and quickly kneel and kowtow.
"Your grandson, Mu Dayong, pays respects to his grandfather."
Mu Dayong directly let go of Nangong Huanshan and knelt on the ground, kowtowing incessantly. The ground rang with the sound of his head hitting it, showing how earnest he was.
Nangong Huanshan, who had initially felt a flicker of hope, saw her eyes dim again.
She thanked Liu Chan for her help and Xia Feng for stepping forward, but with the appearance of a Saint Emperor, all of this would change.
She was also a cultivator and knew even better what a Saint Emperor meant.
The appearance of a Saint Emperor meant that there was no possibility of this matter changing.
While feeling lost, Nangong Huanshan was also filled with self-reproach. She felt that she had implicated Liu Chan and Xia Feng.
Her own death would be insignificant, but implicating those who helped her made Nangong Huanshan feel restless even in death.
Mu Chengbei felt an unprecedented strength, and the feeling was exhilarating.
He didn't know how many years he had hidden underground, how long it had been since he saw the light of day. Now that he had broken through to Saint Emperor, he could finally come out and show off.
His name, Mu Chengbei, would soon resound throughout the Saint Realm, striking fear into the hearts of all who heard it.
Looking at Mu Wenguang kneeling before him, after so many years, his son had also aged.
A wave of familial affection surged into his heart. With a wave of his hand, Mu Wenguang was pulled up by a force. Mu Chengbei's hoarse voice called out, "Wenguang, it's been a long time. You haven't disappointed your father."
"Father." Mu Wenguang couldn't control his emotions for a moment and continued to cry heartily.
He had thought his father was dead, and now his sudden and powerful appearance was enough to overwhelm anyone's emotions.
Mu Wenguang had thought he would face a great calamity today and had prepared to fight to the death. He never expected such a great surprise, which almost made him question life itself.
After crying for a while, Mu Wenguang pulled his son over and introduced him, "Father, this is Dayong, your grandson."
Mu Chengbei looked at Mu Dayong and nodded with satisfaction.
"Grandfather, you must seek justice for us. If you hadn't appeared, our Mu family would be finished." Mu Dayong was not as composed as his father and harbored a vengeful spirit.
Now that he had his Saint Emperor grandfather here, what was there to fear?
Fearless, the entire Saint Realm would be his to roam, to go wherever he pleased, to sleep wherever he pleased, with women from all over the Saint Realm becoming his mothers-in-law.
"Good grandson, don't worry. With grandfather here, our Mu family won't be finished," Mu Chengbei said calmly, with an composed expression.
"Grandfather, it was her who fought with my father. I want her as my companion." Mu Dayong, now full of confidence, pointed at Liu Chan and said.
Mu Chengbei slowly landed on the stage, reached out, and stroked Mu Dayong's head, chuckling,
"Let alone her, you can choose any woman in the Saint Realm."
Mu Dayong was instantly overjoyed upon hearing this. This was simply too blissful.
The happiness came too quickly, and Mu Dayong became much more confident. He pointed at Liu Chan and shouted,
"Woman, come to my side, and this young master will dote on you."