C804 Determining Life and Death

The slash was clean and without any sadness or joy.

The moment the iron sword slashed down, within a few hundred meters of the Sword Tomb Pond, several tens of thousands of snowflakes suddenly stopped, as though they had been immobilized, and floated in the air in astonishment.

The sword's body suddenly lit up, as if a sun had risen up in the middle of the night. It made the world clear