After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

"Could it be that this man surnamed Qin has another identity? Is he a quasi-emperor?"

"That's right, what can a mere Great Sage do to overturn the heavens?"

The four old men surrounded Liu Shenmiao, chattering incessantly. Liu Shenmiao coldly replied, "Who is Mr. Qin? It's true that Mr. Qin has the cultivation of a Great Sage, but he is also the Holy Emperor of the Great Xia Dynasty, Chen Futu!"

As soon as Liu Shenmiao finished speaking, the entire room fell into a deathly silence.

The four quasi-emperors looked at each other, their eyes filled with shock and a chilling sense of relief at having survived a catastrophe.

The name Chen Futu carries immense weight.

Who doesn't know that the most powerful emperor in the world, who killed five quasi-emperors as soon as he arrived in the Northern Region, then swept through various forces, and recently had an imperial battle with a mysterious emperor in Haotian City, ultimately retreating unscathed.

Behind the Great Xia Dynasty may lie a contemporary female emperor at the pinnacle of power, always following Chen Futu. If she were to act forcefully today, the entire Fufeng City would be wiped out in a single blow, turning into dust of history.

Overwhelmed with longing, the four quasi-emperors, drenched in sweat, bowed before Liu Shenmiao and begged for forgiveness, saying, "We know we were wrong, please punish us, Goddess."

Liu Shenmiao remained outwardly calm about their attitude, but inwardly she was extremely satisfied.

She was ultimately too weak; relying on her status as a goddess, she could only intimidate four people. Now, thanks to Chen Futu, they have been given a wake-up call, realizing that she, this young junior, is the most suitable guide for the current Jia clan, thus eliminating potential threats to her future leadership of the Jia clan.

"Chen Futu, my dear Holy Emperor, you have truly given me a wonderful surprise."

Liu Shenmiao was overjoyed, and then calmly instructed the four quasi-emperors to perform their duties, stabilize the Jia tribe as soon as possible, and then go to other regions to gather the Jia tribe and restore the tribe's glory.

Her arrangements were methodical and her composure won over the four potential emperors, leaving them with no further doubts.

Inside the Bright Moon Pavilion, a system notification sounded in Chen Futu's mind.

[Congratulations, host, you have gained 20 points of A-Clan Friendship]

"What the hell?"

Chen Futu's head was buzzing.

Due to the host's formidable reputation, Liu Shenmiao intimidated and reprimanded the four quasi-emperors, further strengthening his control over the Jia Clan.

"Goodness, she's quite clever. Now that the Jia clan's favorability has increased again, Lizhou will have an extra layer of security for the future."

Chen Futu didn't care what the Jia clan had done in the past. Even if the Jia clan had been savage and committed all sorts of evil deeds, it was still better than the so-called big shots who used Lizhou as a chessboard.

In just three days, Fufeng City was brought under control.

Liu Shenmiao is a shrewd person. Nowadays, apart from Mingyue Pavilion being a forbidden area, the rest of Fufeng City has returned to its former liveliness. The lower-level members of the Jia clan are going about their business as usual, and their lives have not been affected much.

"The young lady has arrived! Everyone get out of the way!"

Hua Hua finally arrived at Mingyue Pavilion. She put her hands on her hips and started yelling at the steward and a group of servants blocking the door.

Upon seeing her, everyone almost burst into tears.

The young lady has finally arrived, and their days of anxiety are finally over.

Upon hearing the news, Chen Futu put away the luxurious bed, yawned, and went out.

Hua Hua craned her neck, looking at the empty attic with a puzzled expression. "What's wrong? Are you moving?"

"Grandma, please stop talking and let's go."

The elder deacon looked distressed.

Chen Futu smiled and ruffled Hua Hua's hair. "Let's go, we'll talk about it in a nearby city."

"So mysterious, what are you up to?"

Hua Hua wanted to ask something more, but was surrounded and led away by the people of Mingyue Pavilion.

They encountered no trouble on their way out of Fufeng City, and the lower-class people of the Jia tribe along the way did not cast any strange glances at them.

After leaving the city, Liu Shenmiao personally came to see her off. Her demeanor had improved even more; she was no longer as weak as before and had gained a touch of the domineering aura of an empress.

Chen Futu met with her alone and asked, "Is there anything else, Miss Liu?"

The latter smiled sweetly, her eyes crinkling with gentle grace: "This humble woman is truly devoted to Your Majesty. Now that the Holy Emperor has left Fufeng City, please do not forget this humble woman."

"Of course, our two families have a good relationship, and I will often think of you."

"With the Holy Emperor's words, I am relieved. I will say the same thing again: if the Holy Emperor commands me, my Jia clan will go through fire and water without hesitation."

"I'll say the same thing to you. If you need anything, you can go to the Great Yu Dynasty and find the Eastern Leader of the Sun Moon Divine Cult. Although my Li Zhou Dynasty is weak, it is not afraid of trouble."

"Your Majesty's kindness is deeply appreciated."

The two did not say anything more, and said goodbye after a few words.

Watching the convoy disappear into the distance, a quasi-emperor quietly approached Liu Shenmiao from behind, asking, "Goddess, is the Holy Emperor worth befriending?"

"Not only that, he is even worth our clan's entire destiny."

"really?"

"Just watch, the Holy Emperor's might will not only overshadow the Northern Region. Before long, the entire continent will tremble at the name of the Holy Emperor."

After Liu Shenmiao finished speaking, he turned and left, leaving only the quasi-emperor powerhouse staring blankly at the departing group. "Is this kid really that powerful? My clan is not without emperors. I really want to see if the Holy Emperor can be as powerful as the goddess said."

The closest city to Fufeng City is Blue City.

Blue City is a large city, adjacent to Mirror Lake, and is a martial arts city with a high quality of life.

Along the way, Chen Futu introduced Hua Hua to the Jia clan and the situation in Fufeng City.

Hua Hua's jaw nearly dropped when she heard this. "The Jia clan has been born!"

"You also know about the Jia Clan?" Chen Futu asked curiously. Hua Hua nodded her big head, her little face becoming serious. "There are records of the Jia Clan within the Heavenly Clan. This clan has an extremely mysterious origin. I didn't expect that the long river of time could not bury this clan. Now that they have emerged, I'm afraid some forces are going to be in trouble."

"Tell me more about it."

"According to records, the Jia tribe in ancient times was inherently cruel, causing one massacre after another, which eventually attracted the wrath of various forces. However, the Jia tribe resisted dozens of major forces on its own, causing the continent to fall into ruin, with mountains of corpses and seas of blood everywhere. Many tribes were wiped out and disappeared forever in the long river of history."

"So strong?" Chen Futu was shocked.

Hua Hua said, "The bloodline of the Jia clan has been diluted too much now, and they seem less brutal than in ancient times. Moreover, according to what you said, Liu Shenmiao promised to only retaliate against the clans that tried to destroy the Jia clan in the past, which means that the Jia clan has grown. If human rationality and thinking prevail, this clan may become even stronger and will no longer be an enemy of the world, following in the footsteps of the ancient times."

“That’s right. No race can remain unchanged forever. The current Jia race is not the ancient race of the past. The weakness of their bloodline will make them more cautious in their actions. As long as the news spreads, the Jia race will not attack other races in the short term, and others will have no excuse to attack the Jia race. This will give the Jia race time to recover its strength.”

Chen Futu suddenly felt a bit excited about Liu Shenmiao's moment of glory; it was sure to be thrilling.