"Brother, don't do this! I only wanted to collect two Kingese. No, actually. Just one would have been fine. Can we stick to doing just that?" Han Sen felt his delicate nerves couldn't endure this torture anymore.
This was testing the very functioning of his heart.
Fortunately, he didn't have any sort of heart disease. If he had, he was certain that this would have given him a heart attack.
A huge swathe of Kingese symbols were falling from the tree. It was hard to describe. They were like a shower of gold stars falling down. It was like there was a bunch of gold tadpoles rushing towards Han Sen.
Han Sen's right eye shone. The four pupils of the Purple-Eye Butterfly were spinning as they looked at the Kingese in the sky.
This wasn't normal. Han Sen couldn't imagine that the king tree did this regularly. There were so many Kingese symbols, and if they all went into his body, he thought he might explode.
