At this moment, the small white sword was quietly suspended right above the array, its blade crystal-clear like glass, surrounded by a pale white halo that seemed almost tangible, slowly rotating and continuously releasing bursts of cold air.
Each burst of cold air didn't travel far before it condensed into pieces of ice.
Before long, the bottom of the ice pool had turned into a world of frost and ice.
Although Liu Ming was encased in ice, relying on his armor and robust physique, he hadn't suffered any real damage, but he couldn't help feeling astonished in his heart.
Judging by the astonishing aura emanating from the small white sword, it was far superior to the Jiuyi Skull Shield with its thirty-five restrictions.
This sword was indeed a genuine treasure level sword!
But just at that moment, a muffled "puff" sound suddenly came from the direction of Miss Jin's golden jade ring.