Translator: Pika

  Meanwhile, Zu An was circulating that strand of cold energy through his body using the ‘Snowflake Sword’ chant.

  He found it all rather strange. There was clearly not much of the cold energy, yet it seemed to swirl about endlessly.

  He didn’t know that this was actually a trace of cold source energy Chu Chuyan’s body had relinquished to him when they had joined as one. This was the fruit of over ten years of cultivation, yet he had gotten it from her so ..