The day Shen Tang was kidnapped.
Jia Lan ventured to the Forgotten Sea alone, with the sole intent of rescuing her.
After countless battles, the wounds on his body multiplied, his clothes became tattered and soaked in blood.
The surrounding sea area was stained a murky dark red, with severed limbs and clots of blood floating in the water, and the air was thick with the scent of blood.
Yet, this once fastidious Mermaid Prince seemed entirely oblivious.
His azure eyes were dim and frenzied, as if he'd lost all hope, leaving only endless slaughter. He delved deeper, slaughtering the mutant species blocking his way with numb, mechanical indifference, as if it were ingrained in his very being.
In his heart, there was but a single thought—to find Tangtang and bring her safely home.
Jia Lan battled on, dazed and disoriented, for who knows how long, his body riddled with scars, seemingly indifferent to the pain, sustained only by the conviction in his heart.
