As Dacia spoke, there was horror in his eyes.
"During my escape, I saw many mermaids' corpses and limbs. I could even smell the thick scent of blood. It didn't feel like a dream at all."
Dacia shook his head in anguish and for a moment, he couldn't continue.
I held his hand and tried to give him some comfort.
"During my escape, my fishtail was penetrated by something strange. That thing even exploded, and the lower half of my fishtail was blown into pieces!"
As Dacia recounted, I recalled the scene when I first picked him up.
At that time, the lower half of his tail had indeed rotted, and pale blue sticky blood was flowing everywhere.
"I didn't dare to turn back. I endured the pain and swam upwards with all my might. At the same time, I heard a man's voice. He said that only by finding my true love can I recover my memories and strength."
