The most difficult part of combining the two was balancing. The Xuan Yellow Sutra and the Blood-Pulse Sutra's powers had to be balanced. That was the only way they could combine.
In the universe of kingdoms, Han Sen could not use the Blood-Pulse Sutra's power. He had to break the rules of the world first before he could use the Blood-Pulse Sutra.
Even so, one power was supported by the rules of the world, and the other power was rejected by the rules of the world. In a situation like that, it was difficult to balance the two powers.
Because of God's warning, Han Sen could not break the rules of the world. He had to practice carefully, but the results were not great.
While Han Sen was practicing, a servant of the Feng family came to report to him. "Mister Han, there is a Mister Luo outside. He wants to talk business with you."
"Take him to the guest room," Han Sen said after a moment of silence.
When Han Sen went to the guest room, he saw a man sitting there waiting.
The man was dressed in a black tuxedo. He was meticulous from head to toe. His tuxedo didn't have a single wrinkle. His leather shoes were also polished until they shone brightly.
He was wearing a black top hat. When Han Sen saw his face under the top hat, the most impressive thing about him was his two mustaches.
Most people would look sloppy or wild with a beard, but this person's black mustache made people feel that it was very suitable for his face. Without these two mustaches, he would look a little less manly.
With these two tufts of mustache, this man had an indescribable mature charm. Coupled with his pair of eyes that were as black as the night sky, this man had an indescribable evil charm.
Even when Han Sen first saw him, he had to admit that he was a man who could easily leave a good impression on others.
"Hello, Mister Han. My name is Lokid. It is an honor to meet you."
When the man saw Han Sen come in, he stood up. He took off his top hat and reached out his other hand. He wanted to shake Han Sen's hand.
The man was being very polite, so Han Sen did not reject him. He reached out his hand and shook Lokid's.
Lokid was very gentlemanly. He only shook Han Sen's hand lightly before letting go.
After Han Sen invited Lokid to sit down, he looked at Lokid and asked, "What business does Mr. Lokid want to discuss with me?"
Lokid said, "It is like this, Mister Han. You killed Decapitation Queen, a member of the God Chaos Party. I have been asked by the leader to come and talk to you about compensation."
"Oh, how does your esteemed association intend to compensate me?" Han Sen was a little surprised.
He was not only shocked because Lokid was a member of the God Chaos Party, but he also found it strange that someone from the God Chaos Party would meet him in such a manner.
Lokid seriously said, "There is a saying that goes, 'If you kill someone, you pay them back. If you owe them money, you pay them back.' The God Chaos Party has always been fair. You killed Decapitation Queen, which made the God Chaos Party lose one of its core members. So, I hope you can join the God Chaos Party and fill the gap.
"That sounds fair, but I am not interested in joining the God Chaos Party," Han Sen said.
Lokid was not angry. He still smiled elegantly and said, "That is fine. If you think this is not a good idea, I have a second plan in mind."
"Please tell me." Han Sen looked at Lokid with interest.
Lokid sounded sincere as he said, "If you keep working for the party, it will be difficult for you. Decapitation Queen was one of our core members. We cannot let her die for nothing. So, I have a plan. Mister Han, you only need to do three things for the God Chaos Party. That will make up for the debt. What do you think, Mister Han?"
"Which three things?" Han Sen asked.
"I do not have a plan for that yet," Lokid said. "Don't worry, Mister Han. The God Chaos Party will not force you to do anything you don't want to do. What we ask for will be within your capabilities."
"I am sorry," Han Sen said. "I never agree to a request I don't know how to answer."
Lokid looked at Han Sen. His face looked dim. "Does that mean you are not going to pay me back?"
"I, Han Sen, owe a lot of people in my life," Han Sen coldly said. "If I wanted to pay them all back, I would have died many times over. How would I be alive now?"
"I hope Mister Han thinks this through. If you change your mind, you can call me at this number. This number is valid until midnight."
After Lokid said that, he gave Han Sen something that looked like a business card. He then said, "Sorry for bothering you."
After doing all that, Lokid put on his black hat, straightened his clothes, and walked out of the guest room.
"Is he trying to be polite before using force?
This God Chaos Party is interesting. "Han Sen looked at the card in his hand.
It was made of black metal. The front had Lokid's name. Behind it was a number. There was a small line of text that said, "God Chaos Party Minister of Foreign Affairs."
Han Sen flipped the metal card over. There were no words on the back of the card. There was only a picture of a clown.
When Han Sen saw the picture, he thought it looked familiar. It was as if he had seen it somewhere before, but he could not recall where.
The clown picture was dark red. It looked like it was jumping and running, but its face was twisted 90 degrees. It was facing the front of the card.
There was a double-horned hat on its head. Its eyes were squinting like two crescent moons. Its mouth was curled up. It had a weird smile. It made people feel uncomfortable.
Han Sen thought the clown picture was very familiar. He thought he had seen it somewhere before.
After holding the card for a while, Han Sen finally remembered where he had seen it before.
Back then, he, Exquisite, and Li Keer went to a crystallizer lab in the core area. They spent some time there with the big and small Crocodile Gods.
There, they found many crystal jars that the crystallizers used for experiments. There, Han Sen found the body of a dead person. All that was left was an arm. On that arm, there was a clown tattoo.
"No, it's not just similar. It's almost exactly the same. I remember that even the size is almost the same. Is this just a coincidence?" Han Sen felt a bit strange. He stared at the picture of the clown and fell into deep thought.
He remembered finding some text on the arm bone. It said, "Test Body Number M67 has mutated. The test results are unknown. Number 7586's core god-making plan has failed."