
Liuzhen felt a little awkward, according to Liuzhen he had passed no more than twenty minutes, only that the sun had shown signs of setting.
Liuzhen could only be speechless to feel the awkwardness, if he returned there was no guarantee that the woman killed him. Slowly Liuzhen began to recall the Grandfather's story about the ancient forest.
Regret began to adorn Liuzhen's face, he could only hold women's clothes instead of having to fight, Liuzhen thought that he was still too weak to be a swordsman.
Liuzhen's daydream was split apart when an attack darted rapidly towards him but no faster than the river woman, so he was able to dodge well.
Many ferocious beasts began to surround Liuzhen, their existence was not even realized by Liuzhen himself, now he thought against the woman was not so bad.
Liuzhen began to launch his attacks one by one, only that the tens of times larger animals were too strong to be destroyed, not only strong but their skin was also so thick.
Liuzhen thought at least one of these monsters was equivalent to a 3rd expert swordsman, one level below Anzhu, while Liuzhen was in the younger swordsman stage.
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That night the Grandfather could not sense Liuzhen's existence at all, even he started to worry about something happening to his granddaughter.
The reason Grandfather was not worried about the man before was because he could sense Liuzhen's existence within a certain distance, only now could Liuzhen's aura not be felt anymore.
The Grandfather rushed out in search of Liuzhen's aura, along the way the Grandfather saw so many dead beasts even piled up in one place.
Question after question began to arise, The Grandfather thought whether his little Liu was involved in the slaughter of the beast.
All night the Grandfather searched for Liuzhen but found nothing but the smell of Liuzhen's clothes left on a woman in front of him.
"Excuse me, miss, did you meet a young man along the street today?" asked the Grandfather explaining Liuzhen's features.
The Grandfather spontaneously scratched his head while smiling awkwardly, "Ahh! Please excuse this old man who is in too much of a hurry, my margot Fan this young miss can call me Fan," The Grandfather replied.
"Then Mr Fan, is there anything I can help you with?" ask the woman back.
"I'm looking for a young man, by chance the smell of this young lady's body is the same as the young man I was looking for" said Grandpa.
"Mr Fan, I see you mean are you sniffing me from afar just to make sure that stupid guy, isn't that disrespectful?" reply to the woman.
"Since you know that perverted man, I hope you teach him hard, he even pretends to be unable to tell women and men apart" she continued.
"My old man will help you, so I suggest you don't have to look for that shameless fellow anymore, if I find him I'll make him look for you with one leg." While exerting the pressure of his aura.
"Young lady, I suggest you don't need to be like that, it's better for you not to deal with her," the Grandfather said as he let out an even greater aura of pressure.
Instantly there was also no wind blowing, even the ground along the way began to feel the impact. The pressure of Grandfather's aura made the woman feel a great threat.
"It seems that you don't know where he's going, but I remember once more please take care of this sweet lady's words" the Grandfather replied.
The Grandfather's departure from before the woman, gave the woman a fresh breeze. He had just provoked someone who should not have been provoked.
"His strength is not much different from mine, but why is the pressure he exerts so intense" the woman murmured inwardly.
"Fan.. I seem to have heard that name but where," the woman continued inwardly.