"Get up, get up!" The enormous fat man, like a mountain of flesh, nodded at the two with a beaming smile. Then he warmly stepped off the lift and laughed heartily as he said to Han Shuo, "Brian, you've finally agreed to come back! We've waited almost ten years for this day!"
The fat man was extraordinarily warm. Although this was their first meeting, he acted as if he had known Han Shuo for years, without any of the reserve strangers ought to have when meeting. Han Shuo had not expected this.
Han Shuo was no ordinary man either. He replied with the same cheerful smile, "People kept hunting me down in the earlier years. Then the Church of Light set me up and hit me with a despicable sneak attack, so I never had the time. See? I haven't been back long, and here I am!"
"Haha, heroes truly do emerge from the young! Ever since I took this position, I've wanted to kill those three old fellows in the Church of Light. Hundreds of years passed without that dream coming true. To think that in just a few decades, you accomplished the goal we've always wanted to achieve. I have to admit I'm getting old!" He walked up to Han Shuo with a smile, like a mountain of flesh bearing down on him, casting an enormous shadow beneath the blazing sun.
"Then our goals are the same," Han Shuo said with a smile.
"Of course. We're on the same side, and we have been from the start!" the fat man emphasized, defining where both sides stood.
Han Shuo smiled without answering. He had never considered himself a member of the Calamity Church, but because of the Skeleton Magic Staff, the Calamity Church had acknowledged him long ago. He