Hearing the voice in his mind, Tian Chen took the Cold Abyss Ice Emperor Sword out of the System Space and examined it.
The blade was translucent as ten-thousand-year profound ice, a deep blue halo flowing along its edge-as though the frost of the Far North's deepest reaches and its purest essence had been sealed and forged within it.
The moment Tian Chen's fingertips touched the spine, delicate frost blossoms spread along his finger bones.
As soon as the frost reached his fingertips, the warmth of his palm drove it back, leaving only a string of tiny water droplets that rolled down the spine.
"What a fine sword!" Tian Chen exclaimed.
He turned his wrist. The blade hummed softly, and a wisp of frigid sword energy traced tiny ice crystals through the air.
He lowered his head to study it, the corners of his lips lifting. "Sister Snow is a master swordswoman. With this sword, even Di Tian might be a match for her."
At that thought, Tian Chen immediately got out of bed, dressed, and ran outside.
Cradling the Cold Abyss Ice Emperor Sword, Tian Chen jogged all the way to the castle.
Snow Empress stood there with a hand against her forehead, seemingly no longer regretting last night's impulsiveness.
Ice Empress leaned against an icy railing and yawned, flicking her tail. "You little brat, rushing around first thing in the morning,
what are you plotting now?"
Tian Chen hid the sword behind his back, his pointed canines gleaming as he smiled. "Sisters, come with me to the Star Dou Great Forest!"
Hearing this, Snow Empress and Ice Empress asked, "What's the matter? Have you reached level sixty already?"
Tian Chen shook his head. "No! But I'm close. I should be able to break through within two days!"
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