153: Chapter 153 This merman, is he sick?

"What a beautiful fish!"

Feng Yange stared, her eyes wide. Is this a mermaid?

This face was indescribably beautiful. Crucially, his gaze was not cold at all, but held an indescribable gentleness. His entire body was ice-blue, shimmering with a brilliant, stunning light.

This was simply a feast for the eyes.

Cang Yan, however, was not bewitched by the beauty. He approached him and asked, "Do you know me?"

The handsome merman nodded, his massive fish tail gently slapping the surface of the sea. "Of course. It seems you have lost your memories after Nirvana."

Hearing the handsome merman's words, Feng Yange happily stepped forward. "Sorry to interrupt, but you just said his name is Cang Yan, right?"

The handsome merman's gaze fell upon Feng Yange, his eyes filled with a trace of surprise. "Cang Yan has actually formed a contract with you? How much do you know about him?"

"I picked him up. He formed a marriage contract with me for a fire spirit bead. I don't know anything else."

Feng Yange did not hide anything; these were the facts. Furthermore, the handsome merman before her confirmed one thing: Cang Yan was still the same Cang Yan, just with amnesia.

They were truly fated.

"Mistress, I have some things I would like to discuss with him privately. Is that okay?"

Cang Yan spoke up. He had to clarify his identity; how much of what this fish said was true?

"Then go ahead and talk. Remember to ask about A-Ze." Feng Yange went ashore to give them space.

"Mistress, A-Yuan sent word that there are Sea Clan members at the bottom of the sea, but one needs a Sea Clan token to enter. He is turning back now and told us not to worry about his safety."

Jun Chen glanced at Cang Yan in the distance, his eyes filled with worry.

"It seems it's just as I suspected. Finding A-Ze won't be easy."

Feng Yange collapsed into a chair, looking up at the sky with helpless eyes. "A-Chen, do you think we could disguise ourselves as Sea Clan members to go underwater?"

"If Mistress wishes, it is not impossible."

Jun Chen looked toward the distant beach. Cang Yan and the fish were whispering about something. Sensing Jun Chen's gaze, they looked over.

"That handsome merman said Cang Yan is indeed Cang Yan, but the two of them have private words to exchange. A-Chen, if I go and beg him to give me some Sea Clan crystal cores, do you think he would sell them to me?"

Feng Yange's eyes lit up, and she suddenly sat up straight.

"I will go talk to him in a moment; there is no need to beg anyone."

Even if begging was necessary, it should be done by them, the husbands. How could he let his Mistress suffer such grievances?

"Then help me buy a few more later. They don't need to be good-looking, just something that carries weight in the Sea Clan, with some status and position, so it's convenient for us to sneak in."

After giving these instructions, Feng Yange returned to her room and poured out the crystal cores from her storage ring to see if there were any beast cores from the Sea Clan.

"Mistress, may I come in?"

Cang Yan stood at the door. Feng Yange didn't even look up. "Yes, you're done talking with him?"

Cang Yan glanced at Yue Lan beside him. The two exchanged a look before he said, "Mistress, I have brought him here."

Feng Yange's movements of rummaging through her things paused. She looked up at the handsome man beside Cang Yan, walking over from the pile of cluttered items. "Is there something you need from me?"

The room behind her was a mess, but Feng Yange remained calm and composed, not feeling that there was anything wrong with it at all.

Cang Yan introduced, "Mistress, this is Yue Lan. He is a Merfolk, and he says he can help us."

Feng Yange's eyes lit up instantly, and she asked hurriedly, "Are you really willing to help us? I want to go underwater to find Long Ze; can you help with that too?"

"I can open the underwater passage, but it would be best if you had water-avoiding pills. After all, you are humans, and going to the Sea Clan is dangerous in itself."

Yue Lan's voice was very pleasant to hear. Feng Yange quickly agreed, "I can refine the water-avoiding pills myself. What are your conditions? Do you want a shape-shifting pill or some other Medicinal Pill?"

"None of those are needed. Cang Yan and I are friends, and I am helping him."

Yue Lan looked at the pile of items Feng Yange had. "Hurry and refine the water-avoiding pills. It would be best if you can stay in the Sea Clan for at least a month."

"Then thank you very much. I will refine them as soon as possible."

Feng Yange quickly called for Jun Chen and the others, telling them to go gather herbs so she could refine more water-avoiding pills.

Mo Yuan came ashore carrying several large fish. "Mistress, I'm back. Look what I brought for you."

"This kind of fish tastes terrible."

Yue Lan was by the seaside, his fish tail swaying. On the beach, Cang Yan was meditating. Mo Yuan sensed Feng Yange's aura and narrowed his eyes. "Cang Yan, where is Mistress?"

"Shh!" Yue Lan stopped Mo Yuan and smiled slightly. "The Demon Lord is also here, and you share the same Mistress as Cang Yan."

Mo Yuan frowned. He hadn't heard that title in a long time.

However, this Merfolk before him certainly knew a lot.

"Since you know my identity, you should know my temper..."

Mo Yuan's words were interrupted by Yue Lan. "Demon Lord, we are not enemies. I am here to help your Mistress find someone. Although you are powerful, your strength has only recovered to thirty percent and is still being suppressed. As for me, I can move freely within the Sea Clan."

"What are your conditions?"

Yue Lan's beautiful eyes rippled. "Can I really ask for anything?"

Mo Yuan's eyes darkened, and he clenched his fists. A moment of struggle flashed in his eyes. "Yes, as long as it is something we can do."

"Then, during this time, can I eat with you all? I heard from Cang Yan that the food you make is delicious, and I want to try it."

Yue Lan's ice-blue eyes were full of anticipation, which actually left Mo Yuan dumbfounded. "You mean eating?"

"Yes. Cang Yan said you all like to eat together in a lively manner, and the dishes you make are delicious, and the roasted meat is also tasty. I haven't tried it, and I want to."

Yue Lan looked at Cang Yan, and seeing him nod, his gaze was firm.

"I have to ask Mistress."

Mo Yuan thought this Merfolk was sick; he was doing all this just to eat! And Cang Yan, how did he know this Merfolk? His strength was unfathomable, but he was very strong—perhaps he really could be useful.

"Your Mistress went to find herbs to refine water-avoiding pills. I promised her I would take her to the Sea Clan."

Yue Lan moved closer to Mo Yuan. "Do you have anything belonging to the person you are looking for? I can go scout the path for you first and gather some information as a gesture of sincerity for our deal."

Mo Yuan took out a scale of Long Ze's and handed it to Yue Lan. "If you can find out about Long Ze's situation, I will make you whatever you want to eat."

"Wait for me."

Yue Lan took the dragon scale and submerged into the sea. Mo Yuan looked at Cang Yan, who opened his eyes, meeting his gaze.

"So, you really are Little Eight, Cang Yan?"

"Yue Lan said my name has always been this, so I must be the Cang Yan you knew before. But I have lost my past memories. I need to recover my strength as soon as possible to regain my memories."

Cang Yan answered truthfully, stood up, and walked over to Mo Yuan. "Yue Lan is my friend. If possible, I hope Mistress can accept him as the ninth husband."

Mo Yuan's gaze darkened, and he unclenched his fist. "Why does he know so much?"

"Yue Lan is the Merfolk Emperor. He knows far more than we do. Accepting him would be very helpful for Mistress's cultivation, but Mistress must agree."