The Xia Clan Elders began to stir in their hearts.

A person of such talent, it would be a pity to miss out on them.

As for the ghost-faced man being married, the Xia Clan didn't mind.

Such talent was worth every effort to win over.

Because Jun Xiaoyao wore a ghost face mask, these Xia Clan Elders did not rashly use divine sense to probe, as that would be too offensive.

However, even if they wanted to probe, as long as Jun Xiaoyao did not want to reveal his aura, no one could discern his true nature.

"Chuying, this young master went deep into the Sin Pit to save you. You must thank him properly," an Elder of the Xia Clan said with a smile.

He was creating an opportunity for Xia Chuying.

"Chuying thanks the young master for his rescue."

At this moment, Xia Chuying's small face was shy, flushed like an apple, cute and charming.

Powerful strength, calm demeanor, mysterious identity.

Everything a girl fantasizes about was perfectly embodied in Jun Xiaoyao.

Such a man makes it difficult for a girl not to be fond of him.

"No need for that, it was just a small effort. When there is injustice in the world, I am willing to right it," Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand and said with a gentle smile.

"When there is injustice in the world, I am willing to right it..." Xia Chuying murmured, savoring these words.

What kind of chivalrous heart must one have to say such compelling words?

"The young master is truly a great person, a great hero, Chuying is deeply impressed," Xia Chuying's beautiful eyes flickered with admiration.

Several Xia Clan Elders also chuckled warmly.

This person's character, strength, and talent are impeccable.

The only uncertainty is the background and identity.

But with such strength, even without much background, the Xia Clan would be happy to take him as a son-in-law.

Yan Rumeng, seeing this situation unfold, was somewhat speechless.

Anyone in the world can be a great person, but Jun Xiaoyao is the last person who would fit that description.

If he does good deeds, there's no doubt he's plotting and strategizing to do something in his favor.

"Is the Xia Clan trying to win me over?" A light flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

He had his ideas for the Xia Clan, yet the Xia Clan made the first move on him.

Compared to the lively scene around Jun Xiaoyao, Feng Xiaotian's situation was dire.

When he came before, he was treated with respect and warmth by the Xia Clan Elders.

But now?

The Xia Clan completely ignored him.

The Quasi-Supreme Venerable from the Wind Race also sighed silently.

Not to mention others, even he felt immensely embarrassed by Feng Xiaotian's actions.

He completely lost face for the Wind Race.

"Oh right, young master, our Xia Clan heiress will go to Juque City shortly."

"Since the young master has done our Xia Clan such a favor, we must host you as an esteemed guest," said a Xia Clan Elder.

"If so, then it would be impolite to refuse," Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

He was waiting for Xia Bingyun.

Once he had Xia Bingyun, he could have the entire Xia Clan.

He wouldn't let such a wealthy family slip away.

The fleet began to return to Juque City.

Everyone was happy.

The remaining cultivators who were recruited could also receive a substantial return.

Perhaps the only one unhappy was Feng Xiaotian.

Not only did he leave a poor impression on Xia Chuying,

but the Saint King's Attendant beside him also fell.

Truly a case of losing both the lady and the army, with nothing gained in return.

"It's all because of that ghost-faced man..." Feng Xiaotian felt unwilling and slightly resentful.

That ghost-faced man stole his spotlight.

The plan was completely disrupted.

It is even more unlikely that Xia Bingyun would have a favorable regard for him now.

Of course, as the Daoist of the Wind Race, Feng Xiaotian wasn't a fool.

He would not act rashly until he knew the true identity of the ghost-faced man.

The fleet sailed toward Juque City.

On the way, Xia Chuying clung to Jun Xiaoyao, asking this and that, her big eyes peeking through the gaps in Jun Xiaoyao's mask.

She was too curious to know what the person who saved her looked like and what identity he had.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't mind; his identity would eventually be revealed.

However, waiting until Xia Bingyun's arrival would have more impact and aid in his plans to take over the Xia Clan.

Soon, after about half a month, Jun Xiaoyao and his group finally returned to Juque City.

The Xia Clan Elders took Jun Xiaoyao to the most luxurious tavern within Juque City to stay temporarily, waiting for the arrival of Xia Bingyun.

And the entire Juque City began to buzz with tales about Jun Xiaoyao.

Delving into the Sin Pit, rescuing Xia Chuying.

Furthermore, as a Saint, decisively vanquishing the Fifth Sin Leader of the Great Saint Realm.

Such feats stirred the entire Juque City into a frenzy, sparking curiosity and wonder in many hearts.

Who exactly is this great deity visiting us?

Some speculated it might be the Jun Family's Divine Son.

But Jun Xiaoyao, from the Celestial Nether Ancient Star to the Chaotic Star Sea, remained low-key and under the radar.

So not many knew that Jun Xiaoyao had already arrived at the Chaotic Star Sea.

The entire Juque City, every cultivator was curious about the ghost-faced man's true identity.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't make a public appearance, quietly meditating in the tavern, continuing his bathing hobby.

This time, serving him was Yan Rumeng.

Whenever, wherever, as long as Jun Xiaoyao wished to soak in a hot spring or bathe,

there was always a beautiful woman to massage his shoulders and scrub his body.

This leisurely life continued for a month.

A month later, an exquisitely crafted mobile Celestial Palace descended upon Juque City.

Seeing the Immortal Radiance streaming and the brilliant light of the Celestial Palace, everyone knew that the Xia Clan heiress had finally arrived.

It is well known that the Xia Clan heiress controls the Emperor's Treasure Basin, making her a truly wealthy young lady.

Most of Xia Clan's commercial ventures are also under her control.

It's the dream of many celestial prides to live off Xia Bingyun's wealth.

They wish to say, "Miss, I don't want to strive anymore, please let me marry in."

But everyone knows, using logic, that Xia Bingyun's standards could not possibly be low.

She controls resources and wealth coveted even by Immortal Influences, and behind her, the Xia Clan is one of the giants of the Ten Thousand Races Business Alliance.

Even more importantly, her talents and strength are exceptional, almost at the level of inheritors of Immortal Influences.

Her beauty is also top-notch.

How could such a perfect and poised heiress favor any ordinary celestial pride?

The story of a humble young man being noticed and married by a rich beauty is just a tale from the story-teller's mouth.

In reality, rich beauties only favor high-quality gentlemen.

And Jun Xiaoyao, undeniably, is the epitome of such a gentleman, a top-tier one at that.

The mobile Celestial Palace descended over Juque City, capturing the attention of all.

Brilliant lights surged, and countless steps cascaded down, directly leading to the tavern where Jun Xiaoyao was.

A dignified and elegant noble figure slowly stepped out of the Celestial Palace.