2732 Listening To The Ram Orchard Forest


    What Lin Mu was doing was simr to tuning into multiple frequencies, each tree, nt, and de of grass adding to the grand discord of the natural world. It was a vast, chaotic orchestra of life, and he was learning to be its conductor.


    He patiently filtered through the noise, aligning himself with the closest trees first, then expanding outward,yer byyer, like the ripples in a pond after a single stone had been thrown in.


    A week passed, and his senses stretched across five kilometers. The forest, once an untamed cacophony, now spoke to him in anguage he was beginning to understand. It was not words or sentences but a resonance, an emotion, a flow of life that pulsed through thend.


    Hummmm…


    Lin Mu was deep in his trance when he heard a faint sound.


    At first, he almost dismissed it as a hallucination, a trick of his overextended senses. But then it came again.


    Hummmm…


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