"Hide in the lake and only come out when I call you," Xie Qing King commanded, as he saw the red inferno that was consuming the sky.
Han Sen spared no time in agreeing, and so he quickly set about returning to the lake. He could feel a horrible power and presence headed his way, and it was better if he did not have to be the one to face it. That, and the fact he had now come to trust Xie Qing King, made him happy to oblige the request that he return to the restorative waters of the lake.
Xie Qing King was always alone. He never took on spirits, and neither did he ever contract creatures.
He had only recently been released from a hundred-thousand-year imprisonment. This incarceration changed him, and this is what led him to take on Han Sen as a protege. Unfortunately for him, Han Sen hadn't been entirely honest about his identity.
As Han Sen watched the red sky ablaze with a violent firestorm, he suddenly saw a fireball come hurling towards them.