"We don't need much. We only need you to lend us a little strength."
Qin Shaofeng was afraid that the people chasing after him would catch up and frighten the woman and the others.
To keep them from fleeing at the last moment, Qin Shaofeng did not dare ask for too much.
"Only lend you a little strength?"
The middle-aged woman's expression became somewhat strange.
Unlike the two youths with her, she immediately sensed the deep concern hidden in Qin Shaofeng's words.
Especially the way he pronounced the words "a little"—it seemed somewhat peculiar.
She could hear it.
The young man before her was definitely not simple.
Moreover, he had only thought of saying this after she made her request.
That was precisely why there was something strange in his voice when he spoke.
Could this boy not be one of those people's men?
The woman had formed a guess in her heart, yet she would not draw a conclusion so readily.
She was naturally wary of Qin Shaofeng, though she relaxed slightly as well. Still, she tested him, asking, "I am Zi Tianying. This is my nephew, Zi Xun, and my niece, Zi Yue. I have yet to ask this little brother's honored name?"
"Qin Shaofeng."
In any case, the name Qin Shaofeng was absolutely not famous in the Great Northern Wasteland.
Even the Chen family back then would surely have gone to every length to conceal him. He was certain that revealing this name would not cause any great commotion.
Sure enough.
The woman merely pondered for a moment before no longer dwelling on it.
She then asked, "Perhaps you do not know, little brother, but I possess the cultivation of the Seventh-tier Heavenly Venerate Realm. I also carry a precious treasure that allows me to unleash nearly