There are countless geniuses in the world of cultivation, but only my junior sister Sha Diao

"How could the prince of our mermaid tribe have a fire spirit root? This situation hasn't happened in hundreds of years?"

"And it is said that she is not a pure-blooded mermaid yet. I am afraid that she will not be recognized by other tribesmen at all?"

Some mermaids gathered together and whispered, and some radical ones even said directly: "Even if it is the bloodline of the Mermaid King, how can the fire spirit root bear the future of the mermaid race? What a joke!"

“That’s a good point!”

Soon someone spoke in agreement, echoing what the person had just said.

The entire mermaid tribe attaches extraordinary importance to bloodline, and the selection of the next Mermaid King is related to their hopes for the future.

And it was obvious that Jiang Chaoxu was not strong enough to completely convince the people, either in terms of spiritual roots or bloodline.

Remarks like these came one after another, like waves, falling clearly into Jiang Chaoxu's ears.

The young man lowered his eyes, his crow-feather-like eyelashes trembled slightly, and his face was calm.

These words did sound harsh, but he had heard them countless times as long as he could remember and had long been accustomed to them.

Jiang Chaoxu stepped out calmly, and the mermaids who had been talking non-stop shut up after seeing him.

Talking bad about people to their faces is too much of a challenge to their psychological quality, and their mood is still a little delicate at this moment.

This place was obviously constructed by some means, based on the memories in his mind, more like an illusion or something like that.

As expected, the people Jiang Chaoxu faced soon changed from ordinary tribesmen to Lan An and other elders.

He had a stern face and spoke solemnly, his words uttered as usual: "Your Highness, don't you think you are too arbitrary?"

"As the son of the Mermaid King and the future heir of our Mermaid Clan, your spiritual roots are truly an outlier."

"Water and fire are naturally incompatible, and you only have half of the mermaid bloodline. Among all the mermaids who have possessed the mermaid bloodline over the past thousands of years, you can be said to have the worst talent."

Seeing that Jiang Chaoxu had no intention of refutation, he snorted coldly and asked: "How can you shoulder the future of the mermaids with someone like you?"

Familiar words fell into his ears one after another. The blunt accusations of the Lan An elder and the whispers of the ordinary disciples gradually intertwined and finally turned into the same question -

How can you afford the future of the mermaids? !

Jiang Chaoxu listened to the other party's words quietly, and suddenly laughed, with the corners of his lips slightly raised, and shrugged his shoulders: "I can't help it, my spiritual roots are born like this, or you can arrest me."

"..."

The other party was slightly stunned, as if he didn't get the response he wanted, and he didn't give up and asked: "Didn't you hear the doubts of other tribesmen? As the heir of the mermaid tribe, you can't make the tribe feel at ease. Don't you feel ashamed of these things?"

"Of course not." Jiang Chaoxu's tone was a little doubtful. He tilted his head and smiled innocently: "It's their business if they question me. Why should I be ashamed of it?"

"To be honest, elder, don't think too much." His tone rose slightly: "I haven't seen you for such a long time, you look obviously older."

Lan An tribe elder: "..."

This sentence immediately silenced him.

ha? ? ?

Is this right?

Something doesn't seem right, right?

……