When Zuo Feng saw the owner of that elderly voice, he couldn't help but blurt out, "Senior Huan Sheng," but just as he called out, he felt he had mistaken the person.
From the attire and figure, Zuo Feng at first glance thought it was the mysterious woman he encountered that night at the East Mountain Cliff. But now, on closer inspection, it seemed not to be her. Though the woman that night had her face almost entirely covered, Zuo Feng could still discern that she was only in her thirties.
Yet, the elderly woman in front of him must be at least seventy or eighty years old. The wrinkled face and the faint spots by her eyes indicated she was not the same person he met that night, who was called Huan Sheng.
Feeling a bit embarrassed, he scratched his head and respectfully said, "I apologize. I mistook you for someone else I've met before."
