Chapter 1961: Suspicion

al patterns on the conch shell were mottled and worn, bearing the marks of countless years passing. It was clearly no longer alive, dead for how many years one couldn't say, yet Lu Ye could still sens...ty!"He didn't know what etiquette to use when meeting the king, as long as it conveyed his meaning was fine.The queen spoke, her voice childish. Lu Ye couldn't understand; the mermaid language was ver...