Shang Xia had a pretty good gauge of how strong the two of them were the moment he saw them earlier. The younger one who looked to be in his twenties was as strong as Hai Min, and he was in the Martial Extremity Realm. 

The other member who was in his thirties seemed to have condensed his divine sense. However, he was clearly not as strong as Shang Xia. His divine sense barely completed its first transformation.

The two of them had no idea that their strength had been exposed to the other party and they continued to size him up as he approached.

Shang Xia couldn't be bothered with the two of them and he addressed Hai Min directly. “These must be your relatives. Why don’t you introduce us to each other?” 

Hai Min’s face turned red and her voice was barely louder than a mosquito’s buzz. “This… This is my Fifth Uncle, Uncle Cen. That’s my Ninth Brother, Brother Huang.” 

Shang Xia raised the grouse in his hand and kept the grin on his face as he replied, “Oh! So it’s Fifth Uncle and Ninth Brother. You must be tired from traveling. I managed to get something...