'Impossible!'
'Absolutely impossible!!!'
'Mr. Li's movements must just be incredibly misleading!!!'
Before she could recover from the stark contrast, Li Chunfeng was already walking up to them.
He didn't notice the strange looks from the crowd at all, so excited he was practically incoherent.
"Ah! You're finally back? You'll never guess! I… I think I've found the way!"
"For real! Something great happened!"
"Something incredibly great!"
Everyone: "???"
Li Chunfeng continued to excitedly and rapidly thrust his Wooden Sword in and out of its sheath as he spoke mysteriously:
"Just now, in the Sword Tomb, I think I heard a voice!"
"It was calling to me!"
"I tried again and again after I got back, and I finally figured it out!"
"It's this movement! Constantly drawing and sheathing my sword!"
"As long as the frequency is fast enough, I can hear that voice again!"
"I think this must be a secret code for an inheritance, left behind by a Sword Dao senior!"
