Chapter 118: There’s Always a Dolt Somewhere

Xu Qing looked down at the ground. Wherever the Spirit Breath Lamp had been pointing specifically, he knew it was underground. Huang Yan's jade slip had gone into some detail about what was beneath the Merfolk islands. For complicated cultural reasons, the Merfolk civilization was divided into an upper world and a lower world. The upper world was on the surface of their islands, and the buildings there were usually made of either skeletons or shells. Merfolk liked skeletons. It didn't matter...