After saying that, Ao Ping spread his hands.
However, from the look on this guy's face, Ye Lin seemed to detect a trace of gloating.
Hopefully, he had seen it wrong.
"By the way, Fellow Daoist, do you have a map of the Nether Sea? This is my first time in the Nether Sea as well, and I know nothing about it."
"With a map, I'll be able to get my bearings better."
At that moment, Ye Lin naturally began asking for a map.
Ao Ping's face suddenly went expressionless.
"Fellow Daoist, don't you want to ask whose territory this land beneath your feet belongs to? Don't you want to ask what race I am?"
Ao Ping remained expressionless, his voice utterly cold.
Ye Lin narrowed his eyes slightly.
Could this... be the territory of the Nether Dragon Clan?
At that moment, Ye Lin instinctively gripped the Cosmos Seal in his hand.
If that really was the case, then the Cosmos Seal was his greatest source of confidence.
"Could this be the territory of the Nether Dragon Clan?"
Looking at the expressionless fellow before him, Ye Lin asked.
Ao Ping kept a straight face, his expression icy.
"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist, I was just fooling you."
"How was it? Scared you, didn't I?"
Ao Ping suddenly burst into hearty laughter.
This time, it was Ye Lin's turn to stare at him expressionlessly.
"Fellow Daoist, do you know that if you keep playing around like this, you'll get beaten?"
Ye Lin's voice was utterly cold as he clenched the Cosmos Seal tightly in his hand.
Just now, he had truly wanted to smash this fellow to death with the Cosmos Seal.
"Tch, Fellow Daoist, it was only a joke. Don't take it seriously."
"I am a descendant of the Torch Dragon Clan.