Everyone was puzzled. What could be so mysterious that only those directly involved were qualified to know?
Meanwhile, Qin Feiyang, bathed in golden light, heard the words of the Mermaid Emperor, his eyes showing confusion. He turned his head to look at Princess Mermaid. He noticed her eyes were slightly closed, her cheeks shimmering with a hazy radiance, as serene as if she were in a deep sleep.
Huh! Suddenly, his gaze fell upon her back, his eyes flashing with a strange light. The clothes on her back had bulged high, as if something was about to break free.
RIP! The Golden Scale Garment suddenly tore apart.
Two wings, growing from small to large, appeared behind her. They seemed cast from molten gold, shimmering with a brilliant light. Each feather was as soft and lustrous as silk.
Was it successful?
But what does this have to do with me? Qin Feiyang was puzzled. It was Princess Mermaid who was receiving the legacy; why was he roped into this?
