1033 Summon (2/2)

Don't doubt it. Han Bingxue was indeed a level nine Dao Origin Stage cultivator, one of the most powerful cultivators in the realm, however, he didn't belong to any sect. He was poor. Even though he couldn't see the medicines, he could smell it. He knew that the medicines must be aged and valuable. If he could, he would definitely collect a big amount of them. However, being suppressed by Ye Xiao, he had to quit the idea!

Erhuo quietly got out from inside Ye Xiao's clothes. It slowly walked ahead, waving its tails in an elegant way.

The fog covered it.

If Han Bingxue could see through the fog, he would definitely find Erhuo stretching in the front, waving its tail. It was looking around with its two round and bright eyes, with disdain in the eyes, like a king inspecting its kingdom.

- Shoot, shoot, shoot… -

Wherever it went over, countless small animals fled away from the bush, the trees, the flowers, and other plants, as if they saw an ancient giant beast.

Ye Xiao didn't hesitate. He followed the heels of Erhuo, walking carefully.

He wouldn't want to step on Erhuo and accidentally kill this little cat who was never growing up…

Han Bingxue was like a dumbhead goose following Ye Xiao. He was quite good at cultivation after all. Even though he didn't see anything, he could hear the wind and tell their position. He stayed with Ye Xiao easily, but he didn't know what they were going to do. He just shouted from time to time, ”Oh! I stepped on something… Let me see… Holy heavens… I stepped on a ginseng every two steps… That is a huge ginseng… must be aged enough…”

”Oh… Wait… This is… Let me touch it… Holy shxt… An Ink Jade Ganoderma… It is a hundred years old…”

”Wait… I got something again… That's smooth and soft… What is it? Let me touch it… What the hell… Let me smell it… Holy heavens! Who the fxck sick took a poo in this place… Holy hell that is gross…”

”Oh… What is this again? Forget it… I won't touch it…”

Ye Xiao kept walking ahead and sighing.

[Who would believe that this gossip and rude talky-body… is actually the man who was known as a handsome, elegant, and charming gentleman, the Frost Sword, Han Bingxue?]

[Who could guess it right for the first sight, I am willing to bet with my 'thing'…]

[Which part of him is elegant? He is totally not even close.]

[This is so…]

After walking straight forward for a long time, they were still in a white dense fog. They had lost their direction. Erhuo took a turn at the same spot and then raised its ears.

”Meow, meow, meow, oh, oh…”

Its voice was clear and strong. It shouted three times and then stopped to comb itself with one of its paws. It seemed it was waiting for a response.

After a while, a tiger roar echoed from afar.

”Howl, oh…”

After a while, somewhere far from them, a huge animal jumped down to the ground and then ran over to them fast.

”Holy hell!” Han Bingxue drew out his long sword which he had just put back to the scabbard. ”There is a big guy coming. Only one. I can handle it. Boss, be careful. I need to fight with all effort. I don't think I can protect you at the same time…”

Erhuo turned its head and stared at Han Bingxue, as if it was looking at a piece of sh*t.

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