Old Hu watched over Qin Feng, touching his Beard, and said to himself with a smile: "A fifteen-year-old child like this, only with physical strength can achieve this, a formidable Little Divine Beast. Unfortunately, this is ultimately a Spiritual World. If the spiritual gifts are scarce, having a good material foundation is useless..."
Suddenly, Old Hu's spirit trembled with fear. He seemed to be pondering something. "Little one, who are your parents?"
Qin Feng was suddenly frightened, worried that the elder might be ill and how to ask about his parents. But Qin Feng was unperturbed. She honestly said, "Since I was young, I've wandered everywhere, chasing wild rabbits and pheasants. As I grew up, I went up the mountain to hunt wild dogs, wolves, tigers, and leopards. I have no father or mother."
