"Come on." Yu Miaomiao waved her hand and slipped outside.
The problem was, the girl's silver jewelry made a crisp, pleasant sound, and she herself was so dazzling.
No matter how stealthy she tried to be, she was very noticeable...
Du Yu followed quickly, curiously asking, "Why is it called the Haici Race?"
"The sea is merciless and has been swallowing the lives of countless clansmen since ancient times." Yu Miaomiao waved her hand, and an Illusory Jellyfish quietly appeared.
The Illusory Jellyfish was like a small umbrella, floating in midair.
Its body was transparent, yet it constantly emitted a magical glow, changing its color every few seconds.
Yu Miaomiao grabbed a long tentacle from the edge of the Illusory Jellyfish's umbrella and wrapped it around Du Yu's waist: "The sea shows mostly its ferocious side to our people.
But the Haici Race is the merciful side of the sea."
