Tianxia Peacock King
Biên tập viên: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Han Sen approached the cloud, but it quickly retreated so that Han Sen couldn't touch it.
Han Sen felt so angry. He sped up and chased after the cloud. As he chased it, it continued to retreat away from him. But whenever Han Sen turned around and tried to move away from the cloud, it would follow. After a short time of this, Han Sen became incredibly frustrated.
"I was wrong to take you. I was wrong. Can you please stop following me?" Han Sen begged the cloud, tears in his eyes.
Unfortunately for Han Sen, the cricket on the inside didn't understand the common tongue of the universe. When Han Sen walked away, it followed again.
Now, Han Sen's situation had become a little awkward. He couldn't leave, and neither could he stay. It was easy to invite a god in, but it was hard to send a god away.