Request Again

After half an hour, Fang Zhaoyang finally opened his eyes and was reassured. "Not bad, young fella. You really found both points."

Following that, when he noticed the strange looks on the other people's faces, he asked as a thought crossed his mind, "How long did I take?"

Fang Zhengde cleared his throat and answered, "Great Ancestor, around an hour."

"Huh? An… Hour!" Fang Zhaoyang mumbled and lamented to himself.

'When Ou Yangming found the embedding points earlier, he only took two glances as he turned the shield around. Why did I spend such a long time?'

He shook his head and sighed. "Ah, I'm old and unfit for this now…"

The other people from the Fang family thought, 'Even when you were younger, you weren't that great at the Hole-searching Art. That said, the ability to use time to compensate for your shortcomings and finally finding the accurate points is pretty good.'