The crowd kept its distance from Lin Feng out of awe, leaving no one anywhere near him.
A petite figure darted out of the crowd. With nothing in her way, she hurried straight to Lin Feng.
Lin Feng stopped and studied the petite figure before him with some curiosity.
After he had instantly killed Herder, everyone should have realized that he was a Ninth Order powerhouse.
Most ordinary beings should have kept their distance from a Ninth Order being.
Yet this girl had dared to approach him of her own accord. She was certainly interesting.
Though the figure wore a cloak that concealed her appearance, clothing was nothing more than an inconvenience in the eyes of a Ninth Order powerhouse.
Lin Feng saw straight through her cloak at a glance and glimpsed her true appearance.
She was a young woman with long golden hair and pointed ears, dressed in light blue-and-white armor.
A simple shortbow was concealed beneath her cloak on her back.
"Greetings, respected sir."
The young woman immediately lowered her hood, revealing her delicate features, and bowed respectfully to Lin Feng.
Speaking with a Ninth Order powerhouse while wearing her hood was clearly disrespectful.
If she offended him and made him unhappy, that would be disastrous.
"What is it? Speak."
Lin Feng maintained the aloofness befitting a powerhouse.
The young woman was clearly awed and nervous in Lin Feng's presence; her body trembled slightly.
But she still summoned her courage.
"May I ask, sir, are you a member of the Cosmic Human Race?"
The young woman looked at him expectantly.
"That's right."
Lin Feng nodded.
He had already realized that the young woman before him, who looked just like an elf from a fairy tale, was also a member of the Cosmic Human Race.
It was heartening to