If you have no wings, then only your soul has the right to drift above the sea. -------------- An ancient rule from the Sea Clan, passed down in the terrestrial world.
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"Beamon..." The mermaid stopped her low hum, her beautiful eyes fixed on Liu Zhenhan, she asked, "Was that song sung by you?"
The mermaid slowly asked in the common language of the Aegean Continent, her voice dreamy, as if pouring out her heart to a long-lost old friend.
"I sang it." Liu Zhenhan tightened his grip on the bamboo pole in his hand. A dozen or so dark shadows suddenly appeared on the boiling sea, they circled around and among them, one came closer. The glow of the Night Pearl clearly revealed it within Liu Zhenhan's field of vision.
