Can Dao Zhenxian

He opened his eyes before the whip came down. No one in the mine thought this boy was any different - he was thin, his face was covered in gray, and he didn't even hide when he was whipped. Only the supervisor later recalled that the way the man looked at him was not like a mine slave looking at the supervisor, but like he was looking at a piece of paper full of soft spots. That's all if he doesn't take action. When he strikes, he hits something invisible to others. He could hear things making noises deep in the mines; he could remember things that others couldn't remember for them; he could tell things that some people thought were well hidden at a glance. He came to this world not to repay anyone, nor to save anyone. Just gotta go out and find one He hadn't seen it yet, but he remembered that his palms were warm. As for the thing pressed under the mine, and how he got involved—— Only later did the world understand that that sound shocked far more than just a dead mine.