How could his granddaughter be so lacking in caution? She had actually brought a man like this back.
Although humans in this world overrun by demons and spirits mostly stuck together,
that did nothing to change the wickedness of human hearts.
Having lived to such an old age, he had seen far too much darkness.
"Grandpa, he's someone I picked up outside the forest today. He seems a little mentally disabled—he talks to himself—but sometimes he isn't, so I guess he has intermittent mental disability. That's why I brought him back. Otherwise, he'd definitely have been eaten by demons and spirits at midnight tonight."
Bing Xin explained.
"Intermittent mental disability?"
Upon hearing that, the old man immediately looked toward Qin Feng.
No matter how he looked at him, he did not seem mentally disabled.
"Hello, sir."
Qin Feng greeted the old man lying in bed helplessly.
The old man's aura was rather weak.
He seemed to have suffered serious injuries.
And due to long-term malnutrition, it would likely be difficult for him to recover.
It seemed that humans in this world had it far harder than he had imagined.
Even a hunter could not afford to eat.
"Young man, where is your home? Have you had dinner?"
The old man asked Qin Feng.
He examined him carefully and found him quite refined and well-mannered.
He did not seem like a bad person.
After all, he had lived for many years. If someone harbored darkness in their heart, he could more or less tell.
"Not yet, but it's no big deal."
Qin Feng replied.
As a Supreme God, he did not have much desire for food.
Still, it would naturally be best if he could eat something.
"Oh, then Xin'er, go make something for this young man. He hasn't eaten all