Everyone looked in shock at Yang Zhen when a faint sound of surprise came from the wooden house, clear and audible, heard by everyone present.
This faint exclamation was devoid of any emotion, as if a wild tiger in the mountains had chanced upon a group of mountaintop mice, among which, there happened to be an exceptionally plump one.
In such a situation, this mountain tiger would probably only emit a faint surprise, but it wouldn't entertain the thought that this mouse was very plump and should be delicious.
Eating mice was a cat's job!
It was just a faint sound of surprise, but everyone present understood its implications. They looked at Yang Zhen in astonishment, wondering what set him apart from the rest, and what made him so remarkable that the strong presence within the wooden house scrutinized him twice with divine consciousness.
