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Seeing the entire blade glittering with a faint blue and purple light, and the three Chinese characters carved into its shining with a chilly light, she could not help herself but shout out loud: "It's really a great sword!" She swings the sword in her hand and executed a dazzling set of swordplay her grandfather taught her. She could see the bitingly chilly aura covering the blade slice through the air, its edge exceptionally sharp.
"Master wouldn't have expected this. That the Purple-Ice Edge Sword would choose me to be its Master as its own volition." She said with a light laugh, and she put the Purple-Ice Edge Sword into the Spatial Ring. It was then that she realized that the ten hours were still not up, and they wouldn't be able to leave yet.
