Li An took the box given by Wang Dazhu, opened it, and saw two small swords inside.
The two small swords were of the same length, both only palm-sized.
One of them was entirely made of Cold Jade, resembling a piece of jade ornament, with a restrained cold glow. It no longer unleashed a rampant chill like raw Cold Jade, but upon touching it, gave a chilly sensation.
However, just by injecting Spiritual Power, it could unleash a terrifying cold aura covering a hundred meters, freezing everything it reached.
If one were pierced by this small sword, their entire Spiritual Power would be sealed, rendering them unable to fight.
"Cold Ice Small Sword!"
Li An gave this small sword a name.
He was very satisfied with its effect as well.
The second small sword, however, was as black as ink, with a rather rustic aura, yet exceedingly sharp, with some grooves and dimples on it, looking somewhat like a defective item.
This sword had no other features but exceptional sharpness.
