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The roar echoed across the open space.

The scolded companions seemed not to hear, continuing to maintain their bizarre poses.

"cough......"

Ethan's lips twitched uncontrollably upwards, and he quickly lowered his head and covered his laughter with a light cough.

Nothing more, just for laughs!

The newly arrived Naga warrior felt that these fellow Naga had disgraced the Naga race, and it angrily flicked its tail to charge forward.

"Hiss hiss hiss!!"

The tribesmen, who were still in a charging stance, were terrified and quickly stopped its suicidal behavior:

(Don't come any closer, there's a trap down there!!)

Of course, it wouldn't joke with its precious life, so it flicked its tail and whipped away the nearest snake-man soldier.

"Snapped!"

The unfortunate snake-man soldier rolled several times on the ground, knocking over two of his unsteady comrades.

This tail seems to have broken a taboo.

The ground beneath their feet did not collapse, nor did it spew out any sharp weapons; they...

Still alive!

Ethan almost laughed even harder.

He's quick-witted; how could he not understand?

This initial round of targeted and precise hunts instilled fear in the hearts of the Naga.

Every step that followed, every inch of land, was imagined by them as a deadly trap.

clever,

They effortlessly seized control of an enemy unit, disrupting their offensive plans.

Just then, a series of undisguised footsteps came from the direction of the blazing fire, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound.

A figure approached, its back to the firelight.

The man, wearing a tattered shirt stained with blood, appeared thin and frail standing before the three-meter-tall snake-men.

He stood there casually a short distance away, his hands empty and without any weapons.

Ethan had never met anyone.

However, having traveled extensively since childhood and met countless people, he had gained considerable insight into bone structure and was confident that he would never make a mistake.

Judging from this person's facial features and structure, he is clearly from China, so...

Without a doubt, this is the target of this trip, Renyi.

"laugh......"

A soft laugh rang out, sounding particularly jarring in the awkward silence.

Ren Yi didn't have as many reservations as Ethan; he laughed as soon as he wanted to. He tilted his head, his tone teasing:

"What? Did everyone get lost?"

The Naga warriors were already burning with rage.

Being laughed at by a seemingly frail human, his pupils instantly shrank to slits.

"Hiss~ Hiss~"

The contestants from the Dragon Kingdom are deliberately provoking us!

Ethan's eyes darted around,

This is a great opportunity to show goodwill and also to demonstrate your abilities!

He stopped pretending to be mute, stepped forward, and spoke in the Naga language in a respectful but loud voice:

"Honorable Naga warrior..."

"That human said that the way you're standing is like salted fish lining up to be dried."

Naga: "..."

Renyi watched with great interest the unfamiliar contestants mixed in with the snake people.

He was tall and had an extraordinary air about him. Although he was dressed in rags, his composure was not feigned.

Brown hair and brown eyes, a typical Celtic appearance, it shouldn't be Morrison, and... it seems he can communicate with these monsters without any problems?

interesting.

Ethan, with his most genuine smile on his face, continued to add fuel to the fire:

He also said that the way your tails swished around was funny, reminding him of a creature called a loach.

[Holy crap! This new guy's stirring things up!]

[Hahaha, look how green that snake-man's face has turned!]

[He said our Brother Renyi praised them as dried salted fish and fat loach!]

[Damn! What a talent! That's some serious sarcasm!]

"And you're fatter than loaches!"

He also wanted to ask if the Naga were not fully evolved and the Snake People were not evolving at all, suggesting that they spend more time in the sun to supplement calcium, which might promote secondary development.

At this point, Ethan took a breath and bowed slightly, as if he were truly fulfilling his duty as translator:

"That's all he just said. Oh, and also, all the Naga are trash."

"Hiss hiss hiss hiss~~"

The sounds of snakes hissing rose and fell...

The Naga people couldn't stand it anymore.

The unlucky ones have already tested it and the ground won't collapse anymore. Now... they're going to tear this human who dared to humiliate the Naga to shreds!

Blinded by rage, the Naga were completely unaware that...

Why did that human only say seven words, but when translated into Naga language, it becomes such a long string?

"Hiss!!"

(Kill him!!)

Two Naga warriors pointed their spears, and more than thirty snake-man soldiers rushed forward like madmen.

However, the Naga warriors and several elite snake-people at the forefront hadn't even gone ten meters—

"Pfft—pfft pfft pfft—"

The seven or eight figures on the right plummeted down in unison, and with a few screams, the snake heads that had been exposed on the ground drooped back down.

Plans are in place!

The people from the Dragon Kingdom did indeed have a backup plan.

At the same time, Ethan quietly retreated amidst the chaos.

One step...and then another...

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he turned around and ran away without hesitation!

however,

Just as he stepped one foot into the shadows that symbolized freedom at the edge of the jungle—

"call out--"

The ground beneath my feet has vanished?!

Seriously, sir? You have this too?

Feeling weightless, Ethan instinctively tried to grab the pit wall to stay upright, but he found nothing.

"Thump."

He lay firmly at the bottom of the pit.

Before I could even get up, several whooshing sounds rang out from all around.

"Shuashuashua——"

Four gleaming spears thrust in from four directions, stopping abruptly above his head, less than half a meter from his hair!

Ethan felt a sharp, needle-like pain all over his body, and the hairs on his body stood on end.

"Pull it out, pull it out, racha!"

"Something? Hiss, haba bengla?"

"Hiss, thick!"

A few strange words rang out.

This unfamiliar language, when heard by Ethan, was automatically translated by his sequencing abilities into:

"It's empty, this one's too short!"

"Huh? This isn't a snake-man?"

"Don't know him, just kill him!"

In the darkness, four pairs of eerie eyes were staring intently at him. They were four strange humanoid creatures with brown skin, tall stature, and long arms and legs!

Cave dwellers!

Ethan's mind raced like a 100-meter dash in an instant.

There's no escaping it now, let's find our relatives:

"Don't lay a hand on us! We're on the same side!"

This perfectly pronounced caveman language successfully stopped the four guys from making their next move.

it works!

Ethan quickly continued shouting:

"I'm anyone's friend!"

"teammate!"

Four small eyes looked confused as they gazed at each other, seemingly communicating with their eyes:

"Does he know the Descendant?"

"But he doesn't look like a good person..."

"But he does look exactly like the Descendant, so maybe... we shouldn't stab him yet?"

"...Hmm, wait a minute."

Seeing the four men put down their spears, Ethan let out a long sigh of relief and slumped to the ground.

The first rule of self-cultivation for hostages:

In critical moments, learn to recognize who's in charge!