After wrapping up the dead body of the purple-winged dragon, everyone returned to Steel Armor Sanctuary and Qin Xuan called Han Sen into her office.
"Did you get the beast soul?" Qin Xuan stared at Han Sen.
"Stationmaster, I really did not get the beast soul. Had I known this I would never have shot the arrow," said Han Sen wryly.
Qin Xuan didn’t believe him, "Stop acting. If you have gained the beast soul, I will not take advantage you either. If you want to sell it, I’m willing to pay. I can even pay you up front."
"Stationmaster, I’d be a fool if I don’t want to earn the money. I really did not get the beast soul. If I could show you I would," Han Sen looked depressed.
Qin Xuan felt Han Sen’s emotions were authentic. She frowned and said to him, "Forget about it then. Do not go anywhere alone and stay in Bullseye these days. Son of Heaven might try to kill you."
"I will behave," Han Sen nodded.