Zhao Hai was very curious about the Marine race, but he did not plan on making contact with them right now. He did not want to cause any more trouble.
However, trouble wouldn't stop coming to him just because Zhao Hai didn't look for him. In fact, trouble came to him on its own. On the fifth day after Zhao Hai left the land of records, while he was flying above the sea, a stream of water suddenly rose from the surface of the sea. The sea tribe was like a huge rope, wrapping around a huge sword.
When Zhao Hai saw this, he was not surprised at all. He only muttered, " "They're finally here. I knew these guys wouldn't let me pass so easily." As he spoke, Zhao Hai commanded the sword to swing. The rope made of seawater was cut in half.
