Not long after coming out, Huo Hai found an opportunity to store both the Frost Sword and the Steel Stingers in his Inner Space. Feeling unburdened, Huo Hai pulled down his hat, and once again, no one recognized him.
Returning home, Huo Hai called out loudly, "Ji Mu, Biya, come here! Look what I brought back." Huo Hai placed a box of Steel Stingers and his Frost Sword on the table. At the sight of them, the girls' eyes immediately lit up.
"What a fine sword. It's a pity I'm not skilled in swordsmanship, or I could use it. Sister Biya, what do you think of this sword?" Ji Mu drew the Frost Sword, her face full of envy. Even someone who knew little about swords could tell how powerful it was. Only Yun'er could not stand the chill radiating from the blade. She looked pitifully at Ji Mu but did not dare approach.
Ji Mu hurriedly comforted her. "Sister Yun'er, don't be envious. Once you break through to the Spirit Practitioner Realm, you'll be able to wield it."
Turning around, Ji Mu said to Biya, "Sister Biya, this sword's chill happens to suit your Ice Flame perfectly. What do you think?" Huo Hai could only smile bitterly. He had barely returned, and someone was already trying to take his Frost Sword.
Perhaps seeing Huo Hai's bitter smile, Fang Biya shook her head. "No need. Practicing Cloudflow Finger and Blood-Shaking Thorn is already enough for me. Forget swordsmanship." Without an exceptional sword technique, even a good sword would be wasted in one's hand. It was better to let Huo Hai, who knew nothing of swordsmanship, keep it. At least he could still achieve decent results with the sword's sharpness alone.
Huo Hai shook his head. "All right, all right. Your