Liang Qu was forthright and open.
He personally hoped the mermaids would choose to accept.
The Xu Family and their sect were bound together, and the mermaids were bound to the Xu Family.
A stable triangle of relationships with himself at the helm, once successful outcomes were achieved, would continuously draw in the Great Marsh and even the mermaid tribes from the sea.
Of course.
It wouldn't matter if the mermaids didn't choose this path.
There are plenty of suitable fabrics in the world besides Mermaid Silk; it's just that the production and characteristics of Mermaid Silk have a natural luxury attribute.
The tent was deathly silent.
The jellyfish floated ghostly.
Liang Qu reached out to seize a tentacle, drawing it close, patting the bell, its silvery white light shimmering.
"Bing Lin, what kind of jellyfish is this?"
"Candle Jellyfish." Long Binglin leaned over, "The Dragon people have them too. If Lord Liang likes it, another day…"
