Zhao Hanzhang looked up towards the mountain, squinting her eyes and said, "Listen, is there a commotion on the mountain?"
Fu Tinghan, who was drawing a map, lifted his head to glance at the mountain, then closed his eyes to listen carefully. After a while, he shook his head, "I only hear birds and insects chirping."
Fu Tinghan paused, looked around, and then whispered, "I've long been curious, your hearing seems..."
"Extraordinary?" Zhao Hanzhang smiled and said, "It's a bit more sensitive than the average person."
Fu Tinghan nodded and commented, "Although I know little about history, I do know that many accomplished historical figures have some extraordinary abilities."
Zhao Hanzhang: "Like Shi Le being incredibly strong and imposing?"
She couldn't forget about Shi Le. She looked down at her palm. This year she had been diligently practicing martial arts and wondered if she could now take on Shi Le in a fight.
