81 Icy Soul Sword

"This... this sword?" Yan Sanniang looked at the sword, a somewhat strange expression on her face.

"Your feeling is correct. This sword indeed comes with its own chill." Zhu Youji withdrew the sword, raised it, and placed it in front of Yan Sanniang.

Yan Sanniang looked at the entirely sky-blue sword emitting a faint cold mist, a hint of fondness unintentionally appearing in her eyes. She asked, "What is the name of this sword?"

Zhu Youji saw Yan Sanniang's expression, and with two fingers, he lightly traced the sword's body. A bright light followed the path of his fingers, gradually illuminating the entire sword.

"This sword is named Icy Soul. It was personally forged by the world's number one swordsmith, Mo Duan. To persuade him to forge it, I spent a lot of effort. The material used to forge this sword is a meteorite from the frigid lakes at the bottom of Heaven Mount."