C632 The Mystic Ice Sword Was Unsheathed(1)

Ao Satian looked at the thin sword in his hand. He couldn't tell where the sheath was.

It was as smooth as a mirror, and from the hilt to the tip of the sword, it seemed to be one.

He really couldn't think of such a sword. It was known as the sheath.

Ao Satian tried to pull out the sword using the normal method, but unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried