It Is Not Bad

When Han Sen returned to his seat, everyone looked at him differently. Now, people were looking at him as if he was a monster.

Han Sen was not in a good mood. He had only wanted to show off Ancient Devil's mind a little bit, but that display had obviously gone off the rails. He wondered what the Kings of Narrow Moon might be thinking of him now; Yisha in particular.

"Ancient Devil, why did you do that?" Han Sen asked coldly, placing his will back inside Destiny's Tower.

"I was just giving you what you wanted," Ancient Devil responded.

He sat where he was, unmoving. He smiled like a Buddha touching flowers.

Han Sen didn't say anything in response. He merely looked at Ancient Devil for a bit, then left the tower.

"Ancient Devil is way too dangerous. I can't risk letting him out," Han Sen thought to himself.