"This city is not bad."
Meiling Ran sat on the sedan chair carried by four noble Sea Race maidens, gazing around with a proud expression.
"The aesthetics match our race... it's just a pity they're so kind to these lowly fish-legged ones."
To him, these lowly Sea Race commoners fawning over and liking him was utterly normal, like dogs.
Because they were too beautiful.
No fish could resist their piteous expressions, no creature could resist them.
Those with low Realm could not resist.
Those in the same Realm had strong resistance to soul magic, yet would gradually fall under their beauty over time.
Even those of High Realm...
could not resist.
Their beauty ignored all cultivation, wisdom, logic, Realm in the world...
There was no way.
They were these incomparably beautiful deep sea creatures!
Any creature that saw their true form would feel it's an unparalleled distortion, powerful, enchanting, profound, insane... as if they were seeing the beauty of the ocean itself.
