Sensing this, Qin Shaofeng found it rather strange. This village looked ordinary, no different from any typical rural village.
Yet everyone here was a martial artist.
Qin Shaofeng was certain that the village ahead likely had even more powerful martial artists.
Faced with this situation, Qin Shaofeng began to hesitate.
A village like this was probably far from simple. Barging in rashly did not seem like a good idea!
Right now, Qin Shaofeng only wanted to get as far away from this village as possible. If he ran into some powerful martial artist who happened to bear him ill will, things would get very interesting.
But just then, Qin Shaofeng sensed movement behind him. Someone seemed to be approaching. Before he could turn around, a crisp, pleasant voice came from behind him.
"Eh, who are you? Which family are you from? How come I've never seen you before?"
Just what he feared had come to pass. He had been planning to leave, yet he had already been discovered.
Qin Shaofeng turned around and saw a girl who looked seventeen or eighteen.
The girl had red lips and white teeth. Though her face retained a trace of youthful innocence, she was undeniably a beauty.
Hearing the girl's question, Qin Shaofeng did not know how to answer for a moment.
He truly could not see through this village. But from what he had seen so far, he knew it was not simple. Perhaps it was a village belonging to a Martial Family.
And the girl before him was even less simple. Qin Shaofeng was certain she could not be more than eighteen.
Yet despite her young age, her cultivation realm was far from low!
A Xiantian Martial Master—and a ninth-level Xiantian Martial Master at that.
Qin Shaofeng remembered that the last time