Fang Yuan's Five Hundred Years Past Life.
Sea God Festival.
Innocent?
Faced with Clan Leader Hanchao's long-winded speech, Fang Yuan fell silent.
But he was silent only briefly. Then he gave a light laugh and sent a telepathic message in reply: "Did you think I didn't know any of this? Do you think I am some young man inexperienced in the ways of the world? No, I understand all these tricks, and I know them clearly. I know these facts, and I accept them."
Fang Yuan had been forced to leave Qing Mao Mountain, drifting through Southern Border before going to Western Desert and then arriving in Eastern Sea. He had struggled on the brink of death, and worried over one or two Primeval Stones. He had bent his back, bowing and scraping before the powerful and a life of hardship, yet he had also sat in the seat of honor, leisurely drinking tea as he listened to his subordinates report.
He had been lowly, he had been glorious, he had been towering, he had been ordinary.
Counting his life on Earth and the adventures after his transmigration, his horizons had innately surpassed those of ordinary people, while his experiences were rich and splendid enough to fill a book.
How could such a person fail to understand the ways of the world?
Clan Leader Hanchao was almost losing his mind. He hurriedly replied, "Since you know these are facts, then you should understand that you are walking on dangerous ground! This is an internal political struggle among us merfolk. Why should a human Gu Master like you, whose strength is not even great, get involved? Do you like Xie Hanmo? I can guarantee that after this is done, I will give you even more and even more beautiful mermaids! Do