Fang Dialect

Mu Yunxiang seemed to have gone smoothly, but Shen Weiyang was a little worried when she returned.

Woo Bai, who had just let out a sigh of relief, immediately became nervous again. He looked at her with trepidation and asked, "Sister, what kind of expression is this? Is there something wrong with our plan?"

Shen Weiyang's eyes showed worry. She repeated what the two bodyguards had said when they knelt to the Sea God on the deck.

After she repeated what she said, she asked, "Have you ever heard of this place? Although I don't understand it, I think it's something like worshipping the Sea God. I'm a little familiar with it."

Woo Bai shook his head in confusion. I'm not sure. It should be a dialect from a small place. If it was said by Ji Nanchen's men, it could be a dialect from Ji Nanchen's hometown."

Shen Weiyang tightened her fingers. She was a little nervous. "Is it Ji Nanchen's hometown dialect?"