Complete mastery?!
The youth in plain clothes shrank his pupils, his face showing incredulity.
You must know that even the predecessor who had taught him the Extreme Cold Desolation Sword had only cultivated it to an advanced stage.
And this young man, only twenty-eight years old, claimed he had already cultivated the Extreme Cold Desolation Sword to complete mastery?
"Once the sword is drawn, the essence of desolation integrates into my sword as naturally as decay turns to dust, and almost instantly, it pierces my hand like a bone-deep carbuncle… Perhaps, he truly has achieved complete mastery of the Extreme Cold Desolation Sword!"
Taking a deep breath, the youth in plain clothes stepped back.
Above the arena, the spectating crowd buzzed with excitement.
"The Extreme Cold Desolation Sword, I have heard of it… it's a terrifying low-tier celestial sword technique. Once swept by its unique desolation aura, one's life withers away and turns to deadwood!"
