Half of a wizened, pale face appeared outside the small gap. The old lady's bloodshot eyes looked like they were completely black in this black and white world, and they stared with a supernatural focus at Feng Bujue.
At the time, the door was only half-open. Feng Bujue was given the choice of two options. He could open the door fully and greet the old lady with a wrench to the head, or he could wait and see what happened next.
"Have I been too much of a disturbance?" The old lady surprised Feng Bujue by speaking.
He did not answer the question directly but asked in a probing way, "I'm sorry… are you feeling uncomfortable? I heard some moaning coming from next door."
"It is an old wound. If I have caused you any disturbance, I apologize for the inconvenience."
