Cheng Jue slightly shook his head, then turned to look at Lv San, "Lv benefactor, please proceed."
Lv San nodded, stepped forward, and began forming hand seals, his mouth emitting a series of strange, clicking tongue sounds.
Even the magicians from the Northern Border's Shamanism and Five Immortals Sect might not be as talented and proficient as Lv San.
Upon hearing the Upper Language, the Wild Man clearly startled.
Still, he remained guarded and refused to speak.
But Lv San wasn't easily deterred; with his patient communication, the Wild Man finally spoke in the same tongue-clicking Upper Language.
Li Yan and the others stood beside, silently waiting.
The clicking of tongues wasn't uncommon; the older the language, the more prevalent this feature, which disappeared as the eras changed.
The Upper Language, being the tongue of various spirit monsters and demons, naturally retained this characteristic, and it was especially pronounced.
"He says his name is Wu Ba Hu Ba Ru Ba…"
