Chapter 1854 Walking Out of the Hall (1/2)

Xie Qing King stopped just short of the entrance and spoke aloud to Han Sen. ”Do you really have a way? If you don't, I'll pull you out of there!”

”Don't worry. I have a way,” Han Sen said calmly.

”Han Sen, give him your sacrifice and make the wish! Do you want to die?” Captain Wood said, with a frown.

”He is your god, Rebate. He is not the god of the crystallizers. Who said I absolutely must make a wish with him?” Han Sen mocked the scenario.

”It looks like you really don't want to live.” Captain Wood looked rather gloomy.

It didn't matter to him if Han Sen wanted to live or die, but he was on Planet Eclipse. If Han Sen randomly died there, under his supervision, he couldn't rightly explain to Queen what had transpired.

”Skygod, I am not making a wish. And I will not hand over the feather. Even if you kill me or torture me, you won't obtain it. So, come on! Give me what you've got,” Han Sen said, then continued walking toward the door.

Sun Skygod did not say a word. Han Sen's body was growing old very quickly, though. His face had wrinkled, and his hair had gone white.

”Even if you do not want to use the Raven feather to save your people, aren't you interested in something for yourself? How about immortality? If you make a wish, you can live forever! Or you can become the king of some land, if you so choose. I can grant you anything you want, right here, right now.” Sun Skygod finally broke his silence.

Han Sen did not respond. He continued walking away. He couldn't leave, so he just kept on going.

”Has someone you love died? If you make a wish, I can bring them back for you.” Sun Skygod offered more, seeing Han Sen's continued disinterest.

Han Sen didn't say anything to him, though. He just kept on going, as if he hadn't heard a thing.

”If you want to become Narrow Moon's absolute master, you only have to ask that of me.” Sun Skygod's offerings were becoming grander as time went on. If this continued, it wouldn't be long before Han Sen found himself in the seat of the creator.

Han Sen remained unfazed and uncaring. He kept on walking. He walked in the direction of the door that could never be reached.

Not long after, Han Sen's hair had all turned white. His face was covered in wrinkles. He was like a dying old man. He was really old at this point.

Little Silver, who had been sitting on Han Sen's shoulder the whole time, was old, too. His silver hair had turned white, and it looked as if he was going to die of old age.

”What? Are you not going to help him?” a Marquise mocked.

Xie Qing King said coldly, ”He said he has a way out of there.”

The Marquise lifted his top lip, thinking Xie Qing King was merely too scared to go to Han Sen's aid. The others thought the same, as well. They could see him standing on the precipice, only watching Han Sen and refusing to step inside.

Suddenly, the purple-bronze door shut. And then, you could not see what was beyond there. This also meant Han Sen was now hidden from sight.

”It looks like Skygod is angry. Han Sen is most likely dead now. We should go, Master.” Captain Wood was speaking to Black Steel.

Black Steel frowned and looked at the solemn door that had closed. He said, ”Okay, let's leave.”

”What are you two doing there? Why are you not leaving?” a Marquise asked Xie Qing King and Gu Qingcheng.

”We are waiting for Han Sen,” Xie Qing King coldly said.