Inside the shell, there were no Heavenly and Earthly Treasures, nor were there any Divine Weapon and Tools.
But Luo Tian's shock surpassed what he would have felt seeing such treasures.
'This... am I hallucinating!'
Luo Tian gulped.
Lying inside the shell was a woman—a peerless beauty!
And she wasn't wearing a single stitch of clothing.
Her snow-white skin was completely exposed, every inch of it shimmering with a soft luster.
Her hair was a brilliant blue, her eyes were tightly shut, and a fan-shaped, crystalline scale rested between her eyebrows. Her lips were a translucent, crystalline blue, as if sculpted from crystal.
His gaze traveled further down.
Her delicate collarbones, her magnificent bust... Luo Tian slowly held his breath. Adopting an attitude of curious appreciation, he didn't miss a single detail.
But when his gaze reached the woman's legs, Luo Tian was startled.
'A fishtail? The Mermaid Race?'
