The various forms of jellyfish floated leisurely, their bodies shimmering with a dreamlike glow;
The soft seaweed swayed gently with the current, as if dancing gracefully.
...
Lin Lang and Zhi Xi's party swam to the entrance of the Merfolk Race Palace.
Two imposing and stern-looking guards immediately blocked their path.
The scales on the guards shone with a cold, ghostly sheen, and the tridents in their hands emitted a chilling aura, slicing through the water with lines of frost, asserting their inviolability.
Their wary eyes fell on Lin Lang, full of vigilance and repulsion.
"Halt!"
One of the guards sternly shouted, his voice echoing through the water!
"Where did this human come from, daring to intrude into our Merfolk Race Palace?"
Lin Lang slightly furrowed his brows—
Just some shrimp soldiers and crab generals, dare to block his path?
But before he could speak, Zhi Xi stepped forward.
