Ye Han looked White Snow up and down, then shook his head without hesitation. "No! You're a useless bird. You can't fly fast, and your cultivation is low! No, no!"
Indeed, this big white bird wasn't even a first-tier demon beast. How fast could he possibly fly? Ye Han would even have to feed him.
Aside from being able to talk, he had no redeeming qualities...
What would I want this stupid bird for?
White Snow stubbornly pleaded with Ye Han, "Please, Master! Don't tell me to get lost!"
He looked at Ye Han beseechingly. "If you don't take me in, I'll starve to death! I can do all sorts of things!"
Ye Han snapped, "Can't you find your own food? If you starve, you deserve it!"
Han Yuwan, standing nearby, found this rather strange. She had examined the big white bird from head to toe with her divine sense. Although he wasn't even a first-tier demon beast, his aura was exceptionally pure, without the muddled mixture of demonic energy and heaven and earth spiritual energy found in ordinary demon beasts.
That alone showed that this white bird was no ordinary creature.
Although he looked rather shabby now that Ye Han had plucked out so many of his feathers, he would be quite pretty if he were clean and snowy white.
So Han Yuwan spoke up. "Bird, do you have a name?"
At this, White Snow immediately said, "My old idiot of a master named me White Snow. What kind of grown man is called White Snow?"
Hearing this big white bird call himself a grown man, both Han Yuwan and Ye Han couldn't help laughing.
Ye Han laughed and scolded him. "Ha! You're a male at most. What makes you a grown man?"
Han Yuwan found White Snow rather