A Vial

When he touched on the subject of the Shattering Void Tier, Na Zhi Yan seemed to have regained his confidence. He said, "Human Race's Sir, even if your battle prowess is monstrous, you are still only in the Flower Blossom Tier after all. There is no way that you would be able to match the Sea Race of our Northern Sea. Furthermore, I am under the command of a lord from one of the general clans to come here to retrieve an ancient object. I shall leave upon retrieving it. Us members of the Sea Race dislike land, and will definitely not invade the land masses."

These words were quite believable. At least, Ling Han had never heard of the Sea Race in his last life. Obviously, they each minded their own business, and did not make any attempts to trespass onto each other's territory.

Ling Han laughed loudly, and said, "Has your brain been kicked by a donkey? In the territory of our Human Race, you still ask me not to meddle in the business of others?"