"Shut up," Sun Hang said in a low voice.
Xue Yue startled at once and pressed her lips tightly together.
"I wasn't talking to you." Sun Hang waved a hand. "Go on. What other special abilities do you have?"
"As for special abilities... I'm stronger than ordinary people, but I've never dared to make it too obvious so I wouldn't attract attention..."
Before Xue Yue could finish, a mycelial puppet suddenly split away from Sun Hang's side. Wearing a blank expression, it took two steps forward and stopped less than a meter in front of Xue Yue.
"Hit this puppet with all your strength," Sun Hang said.
"O-okay."
Xue Yue nodded quickly, then took a step back and assumed a stance that let her put force behind her blow.
Though her body was slender and slight, the physical strength of her muscle fibers and bones clearly far exceeded that of an ordinary person. When every muscle in her body tensed, Sun Hang could distinctly sense an unusual force within her.
It was as strange as seeing a scrawny, skin-and-bones child in front of you, only for them to unleash enough force to kill a bull with one punch.
"Ha!"
Xue Yue gave a low shout and drove a straight punch, whistling through the air, into the mycelial puppet's abdomen. The puppet staggered back more than a dozen steps before barely managing to steady itself.
A clear dent had appeared in the puppet's abdomen.
Through his connection with the mycelial puppet, Sun Hang could roughly determine that Xue Yue's punch had carried between 270 and 290 kilograms of force.
That figure could already rival many elite boxers, but it still had not surpassed the limits of human physiology.
"That was a full-strength punch?" Sun Hang asked Xue Yue for confirmation.
"Mm."