"The final step remains, the quenching!"
Qin Yang's eyes burned with intensity as he gazed at the fully formed sword embryo inside the sword furnace. He let out a small sigh of relief, it was almost complete.
"Zhao Tai, pour the Dark Ice Spring into the Sword Washing Pool."
Qin Yang instructed Zhao Tai.
"Yes, Lord."
Zhao Tai nodded quickly in response.
Beside the Sword Washing Pool, there was a large ice-white jar, and inside it was filled with the Dark Ice Spring.
Zhao Tai poured the entire contents of Dark Ice Spring from the ice-white jar into the Sword Washing Pool.
"Quenching, go."
Qin Yang's fingers pinched a spell, and the perfectly forged, red-hot sword embryo flew out from the sword furnace, falling into the Dark Ice Spring within the Sword Washing Pool.
Sss~!!!
A huge plume of extremely cold white vapor rapidly rose from the Sword Washing Pool, engulfing the air above with a misty white fog.
