As Xia Feng and his companions watched the approaching group, their expressions remained calm, as if they had been expecting them.
Among the pursuers was an elder, a man of immortal bearing, holding a weapon. He was the Seventh Elder, a cultivator at the peak of the Saint Emperor realm. Such a force was considered formidable within the Dragon's Pool secret realm.
The group stopped before Xia Feng.
"Boy, be sensible and give up Miss Yu Rou immediately, or don't blame us for being impolite," Young Master Huang, seeing Li Yu Rou standing close to Xia Feng and assuming they were intimately involved, glared at Xia Feng.
"Oh, and who might you be?"
Xia Feng's lips curved into a mocking smile.
"You are not qualified to know who I am," Young Master Huang said haughtily.
"Huang Hao, who do you think you are, speaking to my Young Master like that?" Feng Yu'er and Li Yu Rou exclaimed in unison.
Whenever Xia Feng was involved, they would unhesitatingly stand up for him.
Huang Hao was stunned. He hadn't expected Feng Yu'er and Li Yu Rou to react so vehemently, as if he had struck a raw nerve.
Was it necessary to go this far?
Feng Yu'er had a grandfather at the peak of the Saint Venerable realm, so Huang Hao dared not offend her.
However, he was determined to have Li Yu Rou and had been harassing her repeatedly.
Now, with both women defending the same man, Huang Hao felt a deep sense of hurt and an overwhelming surge of malice.
He desperately wanted Xia Feng dead, wanting Li Yu Rou to see how pathetic the man she so fiercely defended truly was.
Ignoring the reprimands from Li Yu Rou and Feng Yu'er, Huang Hao sneered at Xia Feng, "You, a grown man, only dare to hide behind women. What a disgrace to manhood. Do you think those two can protect you?"
Huang Hao's face contorted with fierce malice, clearly intending to make Xia Feng suffer.
Li Yu Rou was the woman Huang Hao desired, while he wished to avoid offending Feng Yu'er. Furthermore, a man shouldn't argue with women.
Therefore, his primary target was Xia Feng.
However, Xia Feng was accompanied by another exceptionally beautiful woman, which filled Huang Hao with envy and jealousy.
"Damn it, I am a favored son of heaven, and my grandfather is one of the most renowned powerhouses in the Saint Realm. Why can't I even win over Li Yu Rou, while Xia Feng has three women at his beck and call?"
The comparison was enough to drive him mad.
Huang Hao felt he had never encountered anything more repulsive.
He could no longer wait. Before Xia Feng could speak, Huang Hao turned to the Seventh Elder and said, "Seventh Elder, I don't like the look of that brat. Break his legs three times."
"Very well, Young Master," the Seventh Elder replied with a smile. No matter the situation, his smile never wavered, indicating he was a man of good spirits.
However, despite his perpetual smile, he was no good person – a classic example of a smiling tiger.
The Seventh Elder stepped forward, pointing his weapon at Xia Feng, and berated, "You have offended my Young Master. No one in the entire Saint Realm will shelter you."
These words were quite arrogant.
Perhaps it was habitual arrogance, but it came across as rather disgusting.
In Xia Feng's eyes, these people were already dead.
Having been in the Saint Realm for some time, he had heard from Little Piggy that there were no good people here, but he hadn't truly experienced it yet.
Now, he certainly had.
Since they were not noble individuals, Xia Feng was happy to send them on their way to reincarnation, hoping they would be more conscientious in their next lives.
"Chan'er," Xia Feng called out.
"Young Master," Liu Chan stepped forward and stood before Xia Feng.
"I'll leave it to you," Xia Feng instructed.
A mere Saint Emperor was beneath Xia Feng's notice, so he delegated the task to Liu Chan.
Liu Chan had spent most of her time cultivating in the sect and rarely ventured out.
Moreover, her sect consisted entirely of women who lived an isolated life, so almost no one knew what Liu Chan looked like.
Thus, when Huang Hao first saw Liu Chan, his lustful thoughts were rekindled.
He was consumed by envy, jealousy, and hatred. Why did Xia Feng have three such outstanding women by his side?
Why was he surrounded by common, vulgar women?
Everyone possessed self-esteem, especially people like Huang Hao, whose pride was exceptionally strong.
He placed himself on a pedestal, believing no one was worthy of him and that any woman he desired considered it an honor.
Seeing the three stunning women accompanying Xia Feng ignited a deep sense of displeasure within him.
"Yes, Young Master," Liu Chan replied, then turned to face the Seventh Elder.
The Seventh Elder and Huang Hao were both taken aback. Was Xia Feng, a man, truly having a woman handle this?
This was an unmanly act.
Before they could react, Liu Chan unleashed her power, looking at the Seventh Elder and saying sternly, "What are you, that you dare speak to my Young Master?"
The faces of the Seventh Elder and Huang Hao changed drastically, especially that of the Seventh Elder, who was preparing to attack.
Early Saint Venerable realm?
Damn it...
At that moment, ten thousand imaginary steeds galloped through the Seventh Elder's mind.
They had never imagined that the woman accompanying Xia Feng was a super expert at the early Saint Venerable realm.
The smile vanished from the Seventh Elder's face, replaced by a grave expression. His countenance shifted dramatically as he exclaimed, Da Feng Novel Network
"Saint Venerable expert?"