Noble Husband At the Door (Antonio) novel Chapter 5122

It was bone-chilling cold!

Even though the sword was covered with frost, people could still feel the waves of killing intent coming from it.

The whole sword was slender and angular. It was hard to imagine that it came from Samuel, the loser.

There was one word carved on each of the two sides of the sword.

Hannigan Sue!

On the body of the sword was the word 'Shadow Moon'.

This was the name Samuel gave to the sword.

Its cold light was like the moon, like a wisp of coldness in the night.

Therefore, Samuel named it Moon.

The battle outside had been going on for a long time. As the sun set, the cool-down period of 16 hours was officially over.

Samuel suddenly withdrew his power and looked at the Shadow Moon Sword reflected in the frost. He could not help but chuckle. "It's done."

The next second, Samuel directly urged the trace of True Energy to cover the sword!

Shua!

Bang!

The cold sword directly broke through the frost, like a dragon coming out of the shallow water.

Whoosh!

The sword suddenly flew out of the house and broke through the Ninth Heaven!

Even if Samuel didn't do anything, he could still feel the coldness of the sword.

The extremely strong killing intent and coldness told Samuel that the Shadow Moon Sword was definitely not ordinary.

Shua!

In the blink of an eye, the long sword that broke through the Ninth Heaven flew back in an instant, and then stopped in front of Samuel.

Feeling the powerful aura from the sword, Samuel was very excited.

He might not have thought that he, who had failed time and time again, would forge such a perfect sword.

"The White Stick, can you hear me?" Samuel asked.

"I can hear you," the White Stick replied lazily, "You're not too stupid. There was no mistake in the whole process. You did a good job with the sword."

This was the first time Samuel had heard the White Stick's praise since he met it.

"By the way, how about I call you the White Jade in the future?" Samuel asked, "The sword was like the jade, so I add one word."

Samuel walked over from behind and gently hugged her. "Can't you just leave these things to someone else?"

"No." Yvonne smiled. "Of course, I have to make my own husband's things. Have you finished your work?"

Samuel nodded. "How about today's trial?"

"How dare you call your own beast to beat your wife? Is this domestic violence?"

"Yes, yes. Unfortunately, there are no durians in the Eight Direction World. Otherwise, I would have knelt down before you," said Samuel.

Yvonne scolded him with a smile. Then, she scooped up the vegetables in the pot and said, "Go wash your hands and eat."

"Alright, I must eat the food my wife cooks. However, I want to take you to try something after you finish eating." Samuel said.

"Try something?" Yvonne was stunned.

"I think you will like it." Samuel said.

Yvonne frowned. "You've been refining weapons in the wooden house for the past few days. What can you test for me? Weapons?"

Samuel smiled. "You'll know later."

As soon as he finished speaking, Samuel carried Yvonne to the table.

"Let's eat."