After hearing the old man's words, Qin Shaofeng felt more confident about this journey.
He secretly pondered to himself. He had never expected such a brazen demon beast to be causing trouble here.
He could not help frowning, fury rising within him. He had always shown zero tolerance toward demons and monsters that ran wild and committed every manner of evil in the world.
Qin Shaofeng reached out and gently patted the old man's shoulder, comforting him. "Old man, rest assured. Once I find this demon beast causing trouble and uncover the reason behind it, I will surely bring you peace."
Only then did the old man raise his head and carefully examine Qin Shaofeng before him.
In the old man's eyes, Qin Shaofeng appeared to be only in his twenties. Though young, his looks were exceptionally striking and unforgettable.
More importantly, he exuded a unique aura. Without displaying anger, he inspired awe, making others dare not underestimate him.
The old man seemed to have realized something, and a trace of delighted surprise appeared on his face.
He hurriedly bent over and saluted Qin Shaofeng. "This young brother must be an outstanding disciple of some immortal sect! If that is truly so, then that would be wonderful."
As he spoke, the old man prepared to kneel again. Qin Shaofeng hurriedly helped him up and said with a smile, "Old man, there is no need for this. I am merely a passing cultivator, drawing my blade to help when I see injustice on the road."
The old man dearly wished to bring out something valuable to offer Qin Shaofeng in exchange, but at this moment, no one in their city could provide a decent gift.
"Old man, you need not be so courteous!" Qin Shaofeng quickly reached out to support the