Han Sen understood that the old Extreme King did not know what sort of trick he had just used. He was able to borrow the Light Well Lotus power and use it on the green metal umbrella. If Han Sen attacked the Extreme King old man, the power he used would only harm the Well Light Lotus. If Han Sen wanted the Well Light Lotus, he could not kill the Extreme King old man.
"You have a good plan." Han Sen squinted his eyes and looked at the Extreme King old man.
"There are many primitive Light Well Lotuses," the Extreme King old man said with a laugh. "Consider them as a gift from me. The Extreme King will still have nothing to do with you. Isn't that perfect?"
What he said was kind of soft and hard. It also made sense. If he was an ordinary person who could not get the true god class Light Well Lotus, he would not make things any worse by offending the Extreme King.
