"Absolute String?"
Suppressing his delighted and excited soul, a telepathic message appeared in his own mind.
Ye Hanjun was slightly startled at first, but after carefully discerning it, he became greatly astonished.
The Absolute String had been silent for a long time, ever since the Clock of the Era, it locked itself in the Contract Space, not eating, not moving, not communicating, single-mindedly engaged in the creation of music, undisturbed by the outside world.
Although Ye Hanjun had vaguely sensed that it was showing signs of awakening,
it was just a sign, and heaven knows how much longer until it would emerge.
"You've succeeded? Congratulations!"
Ye Hanjun's eyes sparkled, and suddenly he was effervescent with spirit.
"Another masterpiece, worthy of comparison with [General's Resentment]."
"Human friend, you are one of my few bosom friends. I play it for your ears, listen with your heart if it resonates."
"Shua!"
