Chapter 1352 Wine Crazy Master

"What a good sword..." Jacob mumbled.

All of a sudden, a loud shout was heard, then a blue shadow suddenly flew from the edge of the cliff to the sky. A man rolled in the air and landed steadily in front of Jacob.

Putting away the Arcwater Sword, Jacob saw a white-haired old man who had a Purple Gold Gourd hanging around his waist. The man's hair and eyebrows were all white. Although he seemed to be an old man in his seventies, there were no wrinkles on his face.

He had white hair but a youthful complexion.

"I just casually waved the sword because something in my mind clicked suddenly. Please don't mock me, senior." Jacob said with a smile, cupping one hand in the other before his chest.

"Hoho, your Swordmind has awakened. Your performance just now can be regarded as a very profound sword skill. You've managed to condense the snow into ice cones effortlessly, which can hurt people without being seen. No wonder you are called the Holy Doctor." The old man laughed.