"Hummingbird, does it seem like there are voices coming from over there?"
Fang Xiaocao pointed towards the corner of the corridor and whispered.
Hummingbird nodded, "Let's go check it out."
The sounds that Fang Xiaocao could hear had been picked up much earlier by Hummingbird, who had undergone special training.
Hummingbird, with a gun in one hand and a dagger in the other, moved silently ahead, inch by inch.
Fang Xiaocao was amazed by Hummingbird's Light Body Kung Fu.
Even though she was right beside Hummingbird, she couldn't hear a single footstep; comparing her own footsteps to Hummingbird's, it was like beating a drum.
Fang Xiaocao blinked, a spark of inspiration crossing her mind.
She carefully observed Hummingbird's gait and began to mimic his steps. Although it felt awkward at first, she soon got the hang of it.
After trying a few steps, Fang Xiaocao was pleasantly surprised to find that her footsteps indeed had become lighter.
