All of Them Were Killed

The bloody hole on Han Jing's chest was completely frozen. The ice continued to spread outwards and eventually, he was frozen into an ice sculpture.

Just before Han Jing was frozen wholly, a rapid streamer shot out of his body suddenly.

"You still dare to play tricks in front of me?" The little girl in gold snorted and then she prepared to chase the communication jade slip Han Jing had sent before he died.

"Little Gold, don't bother going after it. I want to see who he can summon! The Han Clan on the Cloud Continent has been sheltered for too long… Perhaps they've forgotten who gave them everything they have today," Han Xue Nai stopped Little Gold in time as she muttered patronizingly.

After that, her eyes fell back on Han Jing's body in front of her. More accurately, her eyes fell onto the ice sculpture that was once Han Jing.

Pa!