Xia Feng had no interest in whether she was "his person" or not; he was simply helping out of kindness.
More importantly, Xia Feng naturally wouldn't stand by when Liu Chan and Li Yurou asked for help.
As for the Mu Chengbei family, they were entirely asking for death.
Those who do much evil will inevitably perish. If their family had done more good deeds, they wouldn't have met such an end today.
Take Feng Yu'er's grandfather, for example. Xia Feng first met him upon arriving in the Saint Realm. If Feng Yu'er's grandfather had been the same way, the grass on his grave would be a meter high by now.
It was precisely because Feng Yu'er's grandfather had always done good deeds that Xia Feng not only didn't blame him but even gave him opportunities, allowing him to have hope of becoming a Saint Emperor.
Therefore, people should still do more good deeds. Regardless of how heaven views it, you can live with your own conscience.
"If you want to thank someone, thank them," Xia Feng said, pointing to the three women including Liu Chan.
Nangong Huanshan naturally understood that Liu Chan had been the first to stand up for her, and she definitely wanted to thank those who helped.
Nangong Huanshan bowed to Liu Chan, "Thank you, sisters, for your help. Nangong Huanshan is deeply grateful."
"You're welcome. If you regain your freedom and have nowhere to go, then join my Chan Hua Sect." Liu Chan, seeing Nangong Huanshan as a pitiable person, felt compassion.
Do good to the end, see the Buddha to the west.
Since she had encountered Nangong Huanshan, she would help her completely.
Liu Chan was originally a kind-hearted person. It was precisely because of this kindness that the previous "Xia Feng" had taken a liking to her.
Xia Feng's criteria for choosing people, if nothing else, was kindness as the top priority.
Nangong Huanshan had no other choice now and nodded directly, "Thank you, sister, for taking me in."
Then, Nangong Huanshan personally killed Mu Dayong, and her revenge for her father was finally avenged.
As for those who had come to attend the banquet, they were all kneeling on the ground, not daring to move.
Because they knew that Xia Feng was at the Great Perfection of Saint Emperor, which was as terrifying as the Heavenly Dao to them.
Although the Heavenly Dao was frightening, it was invisible and intangible. As long as you didn't touch the Heavenly Dao, there was no problem at all.
Xia Feng was different; he was someone right before their eyes, visible at any time.
This was a genuine Great Perfection of Saint Emperor.
A Saint Emperor in the early stage was like a chick in front of him, without any chance to retort, and would directly turn into a blood mist.
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they would never believe that such a thing could happen.
The level of terror of such an event had reached its peak.
Everyone knelt on the ground, their heads touching the floor, their bodies trembling slightly.
They were also fortunate. To witness two Saint Emperors in this lifetime was a heavenly bestowed grace to them.
Let alone Saint Emperors, they would never have seen them before.
Furthermore, it was a Great Perfection of Saint Emperor.
The things they had witnessed today would be the pride of their lives, and they would even record these events in history.
Xia Feng had no intention of dealing with the people kneeling on the ground. They had not offended him, and more importantly, they were just there to watch the excitement.
"You may all withdraw." Xia Feng waved his hand at everyone kneeling on the ground.
"Thank you, Saint Emperor." Upon hearing this, everyone felt as if they had been granted a great pardon, and they all got up and respectfully withdrew.
Xia Feng found it strange that he had gained no harvest from coming to Sakura City this time.
Wouldn't he have a harvest every time he came?
Was he really going to leave just like this?
Xia Feng found it hard to believe, so he summoned the little piglet and asked directly, "Did you not sense any familiar aura here?"
Xia Feng was already at this level, and no one found anything he did curious.
Although the little piglet had a strange appearance, and they were curious, they did not find it very novel.
Things that happened to Xia Feng were all too normal.
The little piglet came out and smiled, "Master, there is not."
The little piglet shook its head.
"Then let's go." Xia Feng felt that staying here was meaningless and prepared to move to another place.
The most important thing now was to find the Seven-Colored Plate. Currently, he only had one out of seven. There were still six more, so when would he be able to find them all?
Therefore, he could not afford to delay.
"Master, wait." The little piglet glanced at Nangong Huanshan.
Xia Feng looked at the little piglet's gaze and showed a look of confusion, waiting for his next words.
The little piglet floated in the air, moved closer to Nangong Huanshan, and asked in a questioning tone, "Do you happen to know someone named Mo Daotian?"
Nangong Huanshan looked confused and shook her head slightly.
Xia Feng himself was a little confused and asked, "Who is Mo Daotian?"
The little piglet explained, "He is the master's general, who went to the Divine Realm with the identity of Saint Lord."
Damn it!
So the Saint Lord was him!