Xia Baikang and Gu Hengyuan felt a chill dousing over their bodies, and with no face left to stay any longer, their figures promptly whisked away towards their own rooms.
Shen Feng didn't see Xu Huifang and the others, they must not have been disturbed by the noise here.
There were still several hours to go before sunrise. Shen Feng waved his hand and said, "Gathering at the door to my room in the middle of the night, are you all bursting with energy? Would you like me to help you stretch your muscles and bones?"
The strength of Shen Feng was clear for all to see. Song Tianhao, Ding Wangyun, and the others hurriedly shook their heads. They followed Senior Shen's words meticulously, respectfully bidding Shen Feng goodnight before scurrying away one after the other.
The host of the villa, Song Tianhao, before leaving, asked Shen Feng if he needed another room since his was in a total mess.
Shen Feng declined, as he had no particular requirements for his lodgings, and besides, he did not plan on sleeping at all.
After everyone had left.
Shen Feng returned to his room where the flames that had just ignited were all snuffed out by him. He felt the Limitless Emperor Flame within his Dantian behaving like a child who had done something wrong, shivering inside his Dantian. It seemed that given time, the Limitless Emperor Flame would definitely develop spiritual intelligence.
From Shen Feng's perception, with the current temperature of the Limitless Emperor Flame, even a cultivator at the Golden Core Stage would probably be burnt alive by it. To continue nurturing the Limitless Emperor Flame's growth, more and more fire attribute Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures would be needed.
Shen Feng planned to help Xu Huifang and the others restore their past cultivation levels tomorrow, so he would not disturb their rest today.
The escape of Shen Quantian this time was entirely an accident. Of course, Shen Feng would not let this fish slip through the net.
He still remembered the aura on Shen Quantian's body and intended to divine his current whereabouts.
After casually sitting down on the sofa, Shen Feng began calculating with his fingers.
However, Shen Quantian was, after all, a person who had embarked on the path of cultivation, and now he was just a Soul Body. To calculate with precision was indeed quite challenging.
After calculating for a while, Shen Feng's gaze turned towards the east, having a rough understanding of Shen Quantian's current position in his heart.
He then closed his eyes again, the Emperor King Jue slowly circulating within his body as he entered a state of cultivation.
The next day, noon.
Early this morning, Xia Baikang, Gu Hengyuan, Ding Wangyun, and the others all went out for a trip, as there were large families affiliated with their Sects in the Capital City. Since they were here, they took the opportunity to pay a visit.
Actually, because of the incident last night, Xia Baikang and Gu Hengyuan were too embarrassed to show their faces, while Jia Longxuan and the others gave face to these two elders, and so they too decided to visit their Sects' affiliated families.
After getting up, Shen Feng had breakfast with Xu Huifang, Xu Nansheng, and Xu Ziyi, prepared by the Song Family.
Originally, Shen Feng wanted to immediately help Xu Huifang and the others restore their cultivation, but they were not in a hurry; on the contrary, they started chatting with him. Since reuniting, they haven't really had time to sit down and talk properly.
Shen Feng also felt reluctant to break this warm atmosphere.
The time spent chatting flew by, and after having a sumptuous lunch prepared by the Song Family, Xu Huifang and the others finally stopped the conversation and followed Shen Feng's arrangements.
Just as Shen Feng was about to start helping Xu Huifang and the others restore their cultivation.
At this moment.
Outside the Song Family villa.
A black Mercedes-Benz came to a stop, and an old man around seventy years old stepped out from the rear seat of the vehicle.
The old fellow had graying hair, but his complexion was unusually rosy. As he stood at the door of the Song Family, a faint sneer appeared on his face.
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He was He Ruixing, the butler of the He Family in Capital City, with a cultivation at the Second Level of the Acquired State.
The He Family in Capital City was also a large clan, but it did not belong to the top echelons.
However, there was some connection between the He Family and the Xu Family; the original wife of Shen Feng's uncle Xu Ziyi was a legitimate member of the He Family.
Yet, when Xu Ziyi and his family were expelled from the Xu Family, not only did his wife divorce him, but she also took their son and returned to the He Family.
He Ruixing had once saved the life of the current Family Head of the He Family, and as an outsider, he was also given the "He" family name. He quite resembled an old eunuch beside an emperor in ancient times. Though he didn't hold much power in his hands, many people would show him some respect on account of the current Family Head.
Now, the news about the Song Family severing ties with the Medicine King Sect was buzzing among the large family circles of Capital City.
In the past, the He Family couldn't afford to offend the Song Family; not in a hundred years would He Ruixing dare to visit the Song Family alone. After all, what was he? To put it crudely, he was nothing more than a dog at the Family Head's feet, and his status was utterly unequal to that of the Song Family.
But now that the Song Family no longer had the protection of Martial Arts World powers, He Ruixing held not the slightest fear towards the Song Family.
As for the fact that people like Gu Hengyuan and Xia Baikang were staying here, this was not known in Capital City, much less throughout the Martial Arts World.
Previously, Gu Hengyuan and others had merely spread the news of Shen Xiaoyao's grudge with the Shen Family.
Meanwhile, the capture of Xu Nansheng and others by the Shen Family of Capital City was public knowledge in the large family circles of Capital City.
In the two days that Shen Feng spent recuperating his body, Xu Ziyi was constantly worried about his son. After all, when he had divorced his wife back then, his son was only six years old, crying and refusing to leave him.
Perhaps out of a moment of impulse, he had made a phone call to his ex-wife He Yanping.
However, when He Yanping learned that it was Xu Ziyi calling, she immediately hung up the phone.
Today coincidentally was a family gathering within the He Family, but during the luncheon, He Yanping's son He Junxian suddenly fell into a severe coma.
Wuyun Hall was in control of the He Family's Martial Arts World strength, and an Elder from Wuyun Hall and his grandson were also in attendance at the He Family gathering.
As diagnosed by the Elder, He Junxian, the son of He Yanping, had deviated in his cultivation due to improper practices, and this deviation was very special.
According to the Elder, to completely cure He Junxian's deviation, two medicinal catalysts were needed: one was the blood of his biological father; the other was his biological father's bone marrow.
He Yanping immediately thought of the phone number Xu Ziyi had called from, and upon careful checking, she found out it was from inside the Song Family.
Nowadays, the Song Family seemed to outsiders as inevitably doomed. Although the He Family was unclear why survivors from the Shen Family of Capital City, like Xu Ziyi and the others, were at the Song Family, they harbored no fear towards them, and promptly sent butler He Ruixing to the Song Family.
He Ruixing rang the doorbell of the Song Family villa; since Shen Feng and the others were staying here, the servants at the Song residence had all been transferred away in the past two days, leaving Song Tianhao and others to personally prepare everything.
It was Song Tianhao who came out to open the door for He Ruixing. This young man was once a Registered Disciple of a Medicine King Sect Elder and had a bit of a reputation in the Capital City's large family circles.
He Ruixing had seen Song Tianhao more than once, but he had always had to put on a smiling face, sometimes even bowing and scraping. Now that fortune had turned, he spoke in a mocking tone, "Young Master Song of the Song Family, it's been a while! I don't wish to dilly-dally with you—have that waste Xu Ziyi roll out immediately!"