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But a young man whose movement technique even she, a Grandmaster-level expert, couldn't match, she had to be very cautious about him.
"What kind of person am I?"
Looking at the old woman with the hair of a crane and the skin of a chicken, Qin Fang showed a faint smile and replied playfully, "Actually... if I say I'm just passing by, do you believe it?"
"Cough, cough..."
The old woman thought Qin Fang might reveal some impressive identity, like being from some ancient sect...
After all, Qin Fang was only about thirty, yet his cultivation almost reached the peak of the master level, something only ancient sects could nurture.
Even though her own strength was at the Grandmaster level and she had a massive force backing her, that powerful force could only operate secretly and could not surface.
Especially, they must not reveal any details in front of disciples of these ancient sects, or it would be very troublesome.
