Young people were far too prone to forming preconceived notions.
Qin Shaofeng's group looked like the type with no sense of threat whatsoever, which was why this situation had arisen.
But if he had known that among this group, the more harmless someone seemed to him, the more dangerous they actually were, would he have spat out a mouthful of old blood on the spot?
Setting aside Seventh Ancestor Zhan Cai'er's achievements from back then.
Qin Shaofeng, who looked the least threatening, probably had a kill count that was nearly comparable to any one of the seven Ghost Corpse Kings.
As for Keshuo, the passerby who appeared the most dangerous to him.
Perhaps he had killed more people than Zhan Cangkong.
But when it came to humanoid creatures, the Ghost Corpse Slaves Zhan Cangkong had slain in the Land of Shining Stars alone numbered beyond what Keshuo could compare to in several lifetimes.
"Since none of you seem to bear any ill will, then follow me into the city to meet the Hall Master!" the young man said.
Qin Shaofeng's group had only just arrived. Having such a guide was truly an excellent thing.
Seventh Ancestor Zhan Cai'er clasped her fists slightly and said, "Then thank you very much."
Upon hearing her voice, the young man's face actually reddened slightly.
That reaction nearly made Qin Shaofeng spray out the wine in his mouth.
Could this kid have never seen a woman before?
Seventh Ancestor Zhan Cai'er looked young, but she was actually someone who had lived for over a thousand years.
If this young man were a living person.
Judging by the lifespan of the living, even calling Seventh Ancestor Zhan Cai'er his great-great-great-grandmother would not be enough.
And this guy could still act like that.
He truly was a