Chapter 52 Five Hundred Years Ago

The moment Han Zhi was thrown violently into the snow, the biting cold was like countless thin ice needles, drilling into his cuffs and instantly soaking his thin clothes.

The wind blew snow foam onto my face, and the white mist from my breath condensed into fine frost as soon as it came out, sticking to my eyelashes and blurring my vision.

The snow beneath me reached my calves, my muscles tensed with cold. The branches of distant trees, covered in thick ice, shivered bare in the wind.

His father's angry words still echoed in his ears. Han Zhi struggled to lift his head, but the cold wind suddenly rushed into his throat, choking off any remaining arguments. He saw his father quickly walk over to the child, carefully brushing the snow from his hair, his eyes filled with a kindness he had never seen before.

The child was adorable, with fluffy white hair and ice-blue eyes. He looked very much like his father, even more like his father's biological child than he did...

His father said that this was his younger brother, Leng Xiangyu, and asked him to take good care of him.

He never dared to disobey his father, and this child called him brother sweetly as soon as he came, so he really liked him.

But he didn't expect that in just a few days, he would fall into such a situation because of this child.

He remembered that he just saw Leng Xiangyu fall and wanted to help him up, but when his father came, Leng Xiangyu suddenly fainted for some reason. When he woke up again, it seemed that he had deliberately knocked Leng Xiangyu unconscious.

He didn't even have the time to say "It's not me" when his father threw him out of the Taiji Hall. His eyes were scratched by the ice blade his father casually swung out, and his red pupils turned gray due to the loss of divine power. He was thrown into the ice field and knelt in the wind and snow. His father told him to reflect on himself here.

But how long will he reflect?

He doesn't know.

There was nothing but snow here, and he was starving. Fortunately, although his eyes were injured, he could still see things clearly (equivalent to myopia), and he should be able to recover on his own in a few days.

He began to lie on the ground and dig for the frozen grass roots in the frozen soil like a dog looking for food.

Fortunately, he still had some magic power at that time, which could temporarily offset his hunger.

With a snap.

It looked like something large had fallen from the tree.

He was stunned and thought for a while. Could it be that the weather in Beichen Country, the source of ice and snow, was also warming up and birds were flying into the wall?

He could have a good meal anyway.

He quickly got up and walked towards the direction of the sound. His shoes had already become cold because of being soaked in ice and snow, but he didn't care about that. He squinted his eyes and saw that the black mass in the distance really looked like a big bird.

But he was probably too hungry, and he felt the bird rolling.

He rubbed his eyes and looked again - it was really rolling.

Is the bird injured?

Han Zhi thought that if he was hurt and in pain, he would also roll like this.

At this moment, this was a good thing for him. He ran forward and opened his mouth to take a bite of the big bird to fill his stomach that had been hungry for three days and three nights.

“Ouch—”

"Who are you?! Why are you biting me?!"

A scream completely woke Han Zhi up.

He was so frightened that his head shrank. When he raised his head again, he saw that it was not a big bird, but a handsome young man!

“I’m… sorry…”

Han Zhi was startled by him, thinking that he had really bitten him and caused him some harm, so he stood up and wanted to check his wound.

"Wait, stand there." The boy refused to let him touch him, looking at him with eyes filled with anger: "What's the point of saying sorry? Do you know that no one has dared to do this to me since I was a child?"

Han Zhi was stunned and said: "I... I don't know..."

juvenile:"……"

Is there something wrong with this guy's brain?

"And then?" He teased her, "It's okay if you don't know?"

"I...I..." The other person seemed to be about to cry, hesitating: "I'm really sorry, I'm so hungry..."

The boy fell silent again.

No one knew whether he slapped himself silently in his heart, but when he spoke again, his tone was much gentler.

"Hungry?"

He looked at Han Zhi's white hair and thought: "Who are your parents? What's your last name?"

With such white hair, his parents must be of extraordinary status. He couldn't understand why this person said he was hungry.

Han Zhi didn't dare tell him.

His father was already angry with him, and now he had gotten into trouble again. If his father knew...

He trembled his ears in fear and whispered, "I don't have a last name."

"How is that possible? Everyone has a surname."

The boy didn't believe it and asked suspiciously: "You didn't lie to me?"

Han Zhi was stunned for a moment, then he said affirmatively: "I really didn't!"

Okay, just believe it for now.

He is not a nosy gossip and has no interest in asking about the other person's family.

"What about your family? Why are you here?"

But this seemed to touch the other person's sore spot. He was trying hard to hold back his tears. The boy looked at him with a complicated feeling in his heart. He was suddenly touched and secretly guessed that his parents might be gone. He sighed in his heart and his tone softened.

"Do you want something to eat? I have some pie."

Han Zhi's eyes lit up: "Really... is it really possible?"

It was just a few pies, hard and woody, so disgusting that he wanted to vomit.

He casually threw it to Han Zhi, nonchalantly: "Eat it, it's a reward for you."

…

The sunlight gradually penetrated the clouds and cast a sparkling light on the ice and snow.

"Where do you live? Do you want me to take you back?"

“No…I can’t…”

"Why?" The boy didn't understand. This ice field wasn't difficult to walk on, at least not to the point where you would get lost. He didn't understand why this person kept wandering around here.

"My father won't let me leave here."

“!”

The boy was furious: "What kind of father is this!"

He originally thought that the other person's parents might be gone, just like his mother, but he didn't expect that it was his father who abandoned him here.

"What about your mother? Doesn't she care about you?"

"he……"

Han Zhi was stunned by the question, Mother?

He didn't know who his mother was, but from the few words his father said, he could probably guess that his mother didn't like him either.

"He doesn't want me."

Han Zhi said: "No one wants me."

This is simply outrageous!

The young man grabbed Han Zhi's arm, turned around and walked towards the north.

"Let's go! Tell me your father's name and I'll take you to my uncle! I'm going to teach your father a lesson!"

Seeing Han Zhi standing still, he asked in confusion, "What's wrong? Are you scared? Don't worry, my uncle is very powerful. No one in the entire Beichen Kingdom dares to say anything he says."

Han Zhi suddenly pulled his hand away and whispered, "...Can I ask your name?"

"I?"

The young man chuckled and said, "I shall always keep my name and surname. I am the Lord of All Streams, the Spiritual Lord of the World, the Ruler of the Vast Ocean, the son of His Majesty the Water God—the Crown Prince of Hanxu Nation."

"Chi Changyuan!"