The hawk kept holding Han Bingxue's hair in its beak, flying in its fastest speed, as it flew out seven thousand miles!
After Ye Xiao patiently convinced it, it finally landed on top of a mountain and dropped Han Bingxue.
However, the unique swordsman of the world, Frost Sword was in such a miserable situation that even Ye Xiao didn't like to see him being made fun of.
As they got back down to the floor, Han Bingxue's legs were frozen. He just fell down to the floor, and his hair was sticking backward pointing up at the sky… His hair was actually covered by frost.
His handsome face had turned iron-green. Even his lips were green. He started to talk while his lips and his arms were shaking, "B… Bo… Boss… I… I…"
Ye Xiao hurriedly fed him a supreme dan bead to recover his spiritual qi. After a while, he finally made it through. Then he started to shout loudly, "You asshole…"
