Descendant of Great Gan, Su Xuan!_2

As he spoke, the beast-bone man seemed to become a little anxious.

Her face was as red as a pig's liver.

It was like meeting a foreigner outside and realizing that he was not proficient in a foreign language.

At this moment, the savages who didn't understand the situation before also gathered around. They were vigilant and curious as they sized up Li Yueming.

The beast-bone man scanned the crowd and suddenly his eyes lit up. He rushed into the crowd and pulled out a girl who was around 17 or 18 years old. After pointing at Li Yueming, the two of them started talking in a very obscure language.

A moment later, the two of them seemed to have come to a conclusion.

The Beast Bone Old Man pulled the seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl and gestured to Li Yueming.

Li Yueming understood. The old man must have found a royal translator.