530 Cultivating Gu

****(POV)

This human was strange. No, this being. Actually, I have no idea what he is. He seemed like one, but he was obviously a god. 

When he called the fire, I felt it. I felt this primal fear invade me. I found myself shivering. Funny for a Gu like I. Gus are feared and evil. Compared to him, I am nothing but a small insect. 

At first, I was confused and surprised. The first thing he did was pet my head. There was no disgust or nervousness. He did it as if such action was natural. I can't get his smile out of my head. 

Wait, no. Right now is not the time for that. I need to focus on my current task. I cannot waste the gift he left me. I sit cross-legged, and I begin to cultivate. It takes me a long while to take the right posture, but I manage. (Centipede problems)