Hearing these words, You Su's heart pounded fiercely, his fingers desperately wanting to embed into the sword hilt.
Shenxi Venerable smiled calmly and said, "Not just her, you… are the same!"
As the words fell, a towering pressure descended, You Su and Ji Lingruo instantly felt it difficult to breathe.
"The ancestors of the Human Race originally crawled from the seabed! Yet we occupied the land, rejecting our kind from the sea! One day, everyone will become merfolk! We will abandon the land and return to the embrace of the sea! All of us are descendants of the Water God!"
Shenxi Venerable raised his arms in a high shout, gazing into the pitch-black night over Jade Ring Lake as if seeing the future he fantasized about. Climbing from the bottom rung, it was the endless desire that supported him; merely a Spirit Platform Patriarch position did not satisfy his swelling ambitions.
While Ji Xueruo and You Su were weary from coping, a delicate cry suddenly rang out:
