Fenghao decided to depart for the Imperial Capital in three days' time. Therefore, he spent most of his time in the past two days strolling around the dojo that looked like the Heavenly Court with his hair disheveled and his long white robe, resembling a Heavenly Emperor inspecting his palace.
Xia Shilan and the other girls were finally free from Prometheus' supervision and could move freely in the dojo.
However, they spent most of their time with Feng Hao, and Feng Hao was helpless about it...
As for refusing... the girls looked like his wife, so Feng Hao could not refuse them.
He could only accompany them in the dojo for two days to watch the clouds roll by and the sun rise and set...
At the same time, they used their short free time to go shopping at the mall outside.
Because of the revival of spirit qi, a large number of people had become cultivators, so the prices of goods had skyrocketed, and the cost of labor had reached a terrifying level.
Originally, an ordinary branded bag cost thirty to forty thousand yuan, but now it had increased by ten times.
However... the increase in labor costs had also made the formerly low-income group rich. As long as they were willing to work, becoming rich was not a dream...
Most of the rich people had already devoted themselves to cultivation.
The mall was a little deserted, and the girls were not as enthusiastic as they used to be. Mainly, cosmetics and skincare products were no longer needed after cultivation, and clothes and bags were even less useful.
In the end, they only dragged Feng Hao to eat some snacks to satisfy their appetite, and then returned to the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain.
...
Three days passed quickly, and Feng Hao went from a completely relaxed state to a busy state again.
To be honest, when he was not busy, Feng Hao was not used to it. On the contrary, he felt quite satisfied when he did something every day.
This time, Feng Hao did not choose to fly to the imperial capital, although there were many cultivators who had realized their dream of flying.
However... when their realm was low, every few kilometers of flying was a huge loss for them.
The loss outweighed the gain.
The reason Feng Hao did not choose to fly... was because Prometheus had bought a supercar, McLaren, and insisted that Feng Hao bring her to the Imperial Capital.
Feng Hao thought for a moment. As someone from the Asura God Race, Prometheus should have a much better understanding of the various races of the outer realms than the people of Earth.
It was not a bad idea to bring her along.
Thus, Feng Hao drove the new McLaren that Prometheus bought on the highway. Naturally, he became the center of attention along the way.
An unlicensed supercar on the highway was undoubtedly an untamed beast.
Feng Hao couldn't help but be fascinated by the roar of the engine …
Since he was used to flying and the speed of teleportation, Feng Hao felt very comfortable with the roar brought by the machinery.
The same was true for Prometheus. Otherwise, she would not have been so hot-headed as to spend ten times the price of the previous car to buy this thug in a suit during the era of the revival of spirit energy.
Three hours later, Feng Hao drove the supercar into the Imperial Capital with Prometheus and contacted the higher-ups of Huaxia through a special line.
When they learned that Feng Hao had entered the Imperial Capital, the higher-ups of Huaxia issued an order to deploy troops in the Weixu District to welcome Feng Hao.
On this day, because Feng Hao had entered the Imperial Capital, the entire Imperial Capital fell into a strange atmosphere.
The soldiers in the Weixu District lined up from more than ten kilometers away, all the way to the hall in the center of the Imperial Capital.
Feng Hao also drove the supercar, slowly driving past the lined up soldiers as if he was on a military parade.
Feng Hao could not help but feel a headache when he saw this scene. He had wanted to keep a low profile and enter the Imperial Capital quietly, but now... the higher-ups of Huaxia had given him the highest treatment in history.
The onlookers were also curious as to who was sitting in that expensive supercar that the country was treating with such caution.
At the same time, the high-level political figures who had gathered in the Imperial Capital of Huaxia from various countries two days ago also headed to the hall immediately. They were nervous and a little excited at the same time, quietly waiting for Feng Hao's arrival...
When the orange McLaren stopped in front of the stone steps of the hall and the car door opened, the air seemed to have quietened down.
Feng Hao and Prometheus stepped out of the car. At this moment, they became the focus of the whole world.
Cameras, television stations, drones, live connections, and online streamers outside the cordon were all broadcasting the scene of Feng Hao's arrival in the Imperial Capital live on different platforms.
More than a billion people in Huaxia saw the man with long hair. Then, the onlookers who did not know the truth also realized that this was Feng Hao...
Feng Hao, who had disappeared for half a year, once again returned with supreme glory and enjoyed the highest treatment that a country could give.
Come to think of it, this man had been standing on the land of Huaxia since the beginning, fighting against the powerful beings from the outer realms.
Feng Hao was worth it.
Feng Hao led Prometheus up the stone steps step by step under the guidance of the guards of honor.
Facing the dense crowd outside the cordon, there were many cultivators among them. Feng Hao waved his hand.
In an instant, the crowd was stirred up.
"Feng Hao!"
"Feng Hao!"
"Wind Emperor!"
"Wind Emperor..."
They were puzzled. They were speechless because they saw this god-like man at such a close distance.
They were not fans of idols. It was purely because they believed in a person. They were shocked by his deeds, worshiped him... and tried their best to become such a person.
Feng Hao was very touched. Many times, he would ask... why did he protect this land?
Now he understood that it was not just because he loved this land, but more importantly... he loved the people of Huaxia.
He wanted them to live forever in this world, and he hoped that the people of this nation would be like the divine dragons of the Nine Heavens.
The old chief of Huaxia greeted them as if they were old friends. Then, he invited Feng Hao and Prometheus in.
In a meeting room in the hall, when the door was pushed open by a soldier in a suit and white gloves, Feng Hao, Prometheus, and the other Huaxia officials walked in.
At this moment, the originally noisy conference room suddenly quietened down.
Whoosh!
Then, more than four hundred people of different skin colors in formal attire stood up and stared at Feng Hao with burning eyes.
This was the first time in their lives that they came into contact with the man who could shake the world.
Apart from his handsome appearance, he looked no different from an ordinary person. But everyone knew that this was the man who led his followers to guard Earth and stop the invasion of countless extraterrestrial civilizations.
"Wind Emperor..."
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