Bai Ruozhu smiled, "It's the clan leader grandpa who arranged for them to go out to sea to protect me, and they have some skills."
"Oh? What special abilities do they have?" the great elder asked.
Jiang Yichun glanced at Bai Ruozhu, raised his hand slightly, and the water vapor in the air condensed, transforming into a water lily in his hand, but in the next second, it turned into a small sword, flew out, circled in the air, and returned to his hand."
The great elder and others had a knowing look in their eyes, and he said with a smile, "Merfolk mostly can control water, but few are as skillful as this young friend."
This sentence praised Jiang Yichun, but not excessively, meaning that water control is not a rare ability.
"I heard that the ancestors of the merfolk had the ability to control water," Jiang Yichun said in a calm and unflustered voice.
The great elder paused, then laughed, "This young man has ambition, not bad, not bad."
