Only Old Man Xu heard Zhang Lisheng's whisper. Not paying any attention to it, the old man asked, "What disaster is about to happen? Boy, sometimes the way you talk is so uncouth, but sometimes the way you talk is somewhat formal. What is going to happen?"
Zhang Lisheng ignored Old Man Xu and merely put his ear on the window with a blank expression. Then, his face began to puff out like an inflated balloon.
Seeing the teenager using his spell without saying anything, Old Man Xu realized that something was not right. Turning solemn, as though there were springs at his buttocks, he sprang up right away and looked at the darkness outside of the window.
