Yan Miao did not make Lu Ye wait long this time. She returned after less than half an hour.
She looked at Lu Ye with a somewhat reproachful gaze and said softly, "Little friend, do you know that you missed out on something good this time?"
"What good thing?" Lu Ye asked.
Yan Miao said, "Even across the entire starry sky, the Merfolk Race is an exceedingly rare race. Yet the great races covet us not merely because we are rare, but because our race possesses certain unusual abilities."
Lu Ye nodded. "I have experienced your race's singing. It truly is wondrous."
To this day, this was the only time he had felt emotions he should not have felt, emotions even the Talent Tree could not suppress!
Yan Miao chuckled. "If that were all, it would be nothing worth mentioning."
"There is another reason?"
"Of course."
"I would like to hear it."
Yan Miao said, "If a being of another race joins with a pure woman of the Merfolk Race, they may obtain a peculiar Secret Technique."
Lu Ye was startled. He truly had not known this. Everything he knew about the Merfolk Race came from records he had seen in the Abyss of Information Pavilion of the Little People Race, and there had been no such records there. He could not help feeling curious. "What Secret Technique?"
Yan Miao shook her head. "There is no saying. All manner of Secret Techniques may be born, with no pattern to speak of. However, our ancient records state that a Human Race cultivator once obtained an Eye Technique here. When activated, that Eye Technique could reflect all ten directions and kill without form. It was extraordinarily strange and powerful."
Lu Ye considered it. If such an Eye Technique truly existed, it was