Looking closely, it was a young Sea Siren, about twenty centimeters long, with a human-like female upper body.
But its skin was light blue, and its lower body was a slender fish tail shimmering with silver-blue scales.
It looked extremely weak, its body curled up in the nutrient fluid, and its little face was full of pain, clearly in some unhealthy state.
"What's the situation here?" Ron pointed at the Little Sea Siren and asked.
The Merchant glanced over, showing a bit of disdain on his face:
"That's just an ordinary Sea Siren juvenile, nothing particularly valuable. It's congenitally weak, eats a lot but doesn't grow, might not live long, and it's not worth your time at all."
Ron activated his Extraordinary Recognition, carefully scanning the Little Sea Siren's condition:
[Ordinary Sea Siren (Juvenile)
Bloodline Purity: Silver Ring 95% (rare high purity)
Status: Severely malnourished
