How was that possible?
For someone with her level of cultivation, how could she misjudge a mere Saint?
While the old woman was still stunned, she saw Qin Shaofeng take a necklace from his chest, pull several corpses from it, and casually toss them into a swamp.
The old woman clearly saw that one of the corpses looked exactly like Qin Shaofeng did now.
"Y-you're the one who killed a spoiled young master in Exile City and made Emperor of Exile personally order a search for you?" For the first time, the old woman was shocked by Qin Shaofeng.
"That would be me."
As Qin Shaofeng spoke, his appearance, physique, and even the aura of his soul began undergoing immense changes.
In the blink of an eye, he had completely returned to his original appearance.
The old woman only felt her vision blur.
She had truly misjudged him.
"Grandma, let me introduce him. He is Feng Ya, and also your future grandson-in-law," the Miao Woman said.
"Feng Ya?"
The old woman stared at Qin Shaofeng for a long while before she could not help saying, "Truly young and promising. With the cultivation of a mere Saint, you actually dared to fight my granddaughter and Zun Tianxing for benefits."
"Grandma, you misjudged him again. When we first met, Feng Ya was already at Sage Peak," the Miao Woman said with a smile.
"How is that possible?"
The old woman's gaze could no longer move away from Qin Shaofeng.
Yet no matter how she looked, the Qin Shaofeng before her was only a mere Saint martial cultivator. How could she even be wrong about that?
"Senior, there is no need to keep guessing."
Qin Shaofeng gave a bitter smile and said, "Some time ago, I entered another ruined starry sky from a