At least he could hold it in his hand without getting frostbite immediately.
Alka opened the map and glanced at it.
[Treasure Acquired: Frost Blade.]
Was this sword called Frost Blade? Quite straightforward.
Alka held the hilt and raised the one-handed sword. The cold touch continuously surged from his palm.
It felt like winter, dipping one's hand into ice water and holding a piece of ice that had just been taken out of the freezer, still covered with frost.
The piercing cold was truly unbearable.
Alka directly handed the sword to Jason.
"Do you want to try it? If you can bear it, you can use it."
Jason took the hilt and held it in his hand, swung it twice, then couldn't help but thrust it into the ice at his feet.
He rubbed and blew on his hands frantically.
He shook his head regretfully, "No, no, it's too cold. Forget about attacking, even holding it is uncomfortable."
He couldn't handle the coldness of the sword.
