After Han Bingxue said those words, the disciples of Saint Sunlight Sect were understanding. They started to become trustful to Han Bingxue.
However, they were thinking, [It is said that Frost Sword is always cold and indifferent, like ice. Why is he so nice today?]
[Oh, right. He is taking his son out today.]
[That makes sense now. His son needs to be in friendly relations to others after all. He is trying to make good connections for his son today.]
[He doesn't want his son to be bullied…]
[To be friends with people like us, disciples of the three factions, is the best way!]
As they expected…
Han Bingxue continued, "Guys, my son will walk this martial world alone someday. If he happens to meet any of you, please… take care of him for me."
He said it.
The men felt relaxed. The disciple who did the talking said, "Sure thing, Master. Don't worry. Anything your son needs, we will do our best."
"Hmm. Thanks." Han Bingxue nodded and said as if speaking in a higher position.
