"Mister Han, the thunderbull is there atop the peak. We saw it!" Zhao Xuebin happily exclaimed to Han Sen.
The others excitedly chimed in, saying, "Mister Han, the bull is there on the peak. Please, go and slay it!"
"You really saw the thunderbull?" Han Sen eyed Zhao Xuebin curiously.
"Yes, Mister Han! Please hurry, do not let it get away," Zhao Xuebin hastily responded.
Han Sen shrugged his shoulders. He knew they hadn't seen the thunderbull, for they did not have what it took to scale the peak. If they had seen the thunderbull, they would have also mentioned the three-tailed fox and the thunder flower.
They were purposely lying to Han Sen.
Knowing this, Han Sen still smiled and said, "I understand how you feel, but let's be honest; there is no bull up there. For me to go back up there would be nothing more than a waste of time."