"What is he saying? A spell?" The two martial warriors of the Python Bear Clan looked at each other in confusion, unsure about what Fang Jueyu was actually saying.
"What? Wrong code?"
"Open sesame!"
"Eight hundred soldiers sprint up the north slope, north slope soldiers sprint side by side!"
"Hmm? Still not right?"
"Since ancient times, who hasn't gone to the bathroom, and who doesn't use paper after?"
"Demacia?"
"For the tribe?"
...
"What on earth is he doing?"
"I don't know either, seems like he's trying out a password."
"Password? Can't you see they're obviously trying to stop us from approaching the Beast God Pool?"
"Who is that person anyway?"
"I saw him coming from the Luoyu Tribe just now."
"Strange, why did only Sha Yan and Kui Meng come from the Luoyu Tribe? Where's Duan Wu?"
