Chapter 1045 Refining the Divine Dragon Sword

"Indeed, we should bring a gift for Mr. Pater, how about the Cold Ice Sword?" Theodore said as he turned back to Sword Pavilion and took the Cold Ice Sword from the sword rack. The Cold Ice Sword was not a light gift as it could cut through iron easily. The group left the underground Sword Pavilion and returned to the martial arts square. It was already sunset, and the golden glow of the sun sprinkled on the square like golden powder. The air in the square was fresh with spiritual energy, and almost all disciples of Iron Sword Sect were gathered there practicing in formation, whether they were disciples or elders. From time to time, some people opened their eyes excitedly, obviously having gained something valuable from their practice. "Now it's mealtime. Usually at this time, disciples would have already gathered at the cafeteria instead of practicing so diligently," Ocean Source said with a smile. "Yes indeed. These little brats are rarely so diligent in their practice," Col