The Sharman clan has a long lifespan. His father and mother are both over 500 years old and participated in the last war between the Sea Tribe and the Human Tribe.
He has a total of five brothers and three sisters, all of whom are very different in age. He is the youngest one and the one with the highest talent. He is very loved by his father, the emperor and his mother.
but--
As Xiaoling walked quickly in the direction of the Holy Fire Hall, her eyes became darker and darker, and in her mind, the scene of her mother who loved him the most, who had been bedridden all year round and was tortured by the poison of silence, appeared in her mind.
The poison of silence will not only make the shark unable to use the Moon Singing Technique to perform sound attacks for half a year, but will also seriously damage the shark's body and cause serious diseases. If it is not taken care of properly, it is very likely that he will die.
If the Queen Mother hadn't been carrying so many precious medicinal materials in the Sea Palace, she would have probably returned to the West long ago.
In that war five hundred years ago, "Silence" not only destroyed a generation of people, but the descendants of the Mermen who had been poisoned by Silence were even born with deformed bodies.
Some are born mute, some have their tails docked, and some are born without gills. They cannot breathe in the sea and suffocate to death.
The poison of silence lasted in the bodies of the sharks for three hundred years. It was not until two hundred years ago that the abnormal symptoms stopped in the children of the sharks.
Fortunately, although Xiaoling's mother was poisoned by silence, Xiaoling's brothers and sisters, including himself, are all very healthy.
However, all the sea people will never forget their hatred for "Silent", and they will not tolerate such a thing happening again!
"Xiao Ling, don't be impulsive. Xuanyuan Yu is not a simple person. His strength is already a ninth-level martial spirit and he will soon break through King Wu." Fan Xi couldn't help but remind him.
"It's just a ninth-level martial spirit. What's so scary?" Xiaoling snorted coldly and said, "According to the division of human power, I am already a third-level martial king. Am I still afraid of him?"
Fan Xi frowned and said: "But Xuanyuan Yu is known as the number one genius in Tianyuan Continent. I think his strength should not be limited to his appearance."
Xiaoling was unhappy, stopped, turned her head, and said coldly: "Fan Xi, you always speak for the enemy, what do you mean?"
"I..." Fan Xi was about to explain when the corner of his eye caught sight of a tall and handsome figure on the mountain road to the northwest. His expression suddenly changed and he said in a low voice, "Xiao Ling, he is here!"
At the foot of Holy Fire Peak, Xiaoling saw Xuanyuan Yu coming down from the mountain.
This was the first time he had observed Xuanyuan Yu at such a close range. Although he had seen it from a distance at the top of the big tree in the Shengjin Hall before, it was definitely not as real as this time.
Xuanyuan Yu and Xiaoling gritted their teeth.
Humph, he seems to be a little taller than me.
No matter what, he turned into a mermaid body, but the fish tail was much longer than the legs, and he was still taller.
Humph, he seems to have a pretty good face.
He won't admit it, he is definitely a little worse than himself! His silver hair and blue eyes are unparalleled in beauty!
Wait a minute!
Xiaoling's eyes turned around and were finally attracted by the same exquisite ornament on Xuanyuan Yu's waist.
With just one glance, he recognized it - the first work Ling Luo carved out after working hard all night on the edge of the cliff.