With a clanging sound, Tuoba Xueyue drew the icy blue sword from her sheath. Instantly, a bone-chilling frost swept through the cave, making the entire cavern feel freezing cold.
The surrounding rocks and cave walls rapidly frosted over, freezing solid in the blink of an eye.
Ye Han could not help but gaze in astonishment at the icy blue sword. This precious weapon must be a top-tier Xuan-grade artifact with terrifying power.
Chapter 107