"What's with that guy? Could he not understand our language?" Han Sen had encountered rude people before, but none that were rude to that extent.
Hai'er looked bitter and said, "He'll really do what he said. This is bad."
"I doubt it. If he wanted to kill someone, why would he leave?" Han Sen said.
Hai'er shook her head. "The higher races like the Zhenyue wouldn't bother to kill those of a lesser race themselves. He only needs to give the word, and others will come tripping over each other for the opportunity. It won't be long before we encounter others who will have come here to kill you in the hopes of obtaining a reward."
"I am a Baron. It may not be a very high class, but that still makes me a Noble. Don't say I'm from a lesser race." Han Sen smiled, not very concerned about their predicament.
