Chapter 259 The Scholar Strikes
- Then he pulled out two daggers, one in each hand—the kind with hollow handles that could spin. Along the blade’s rim, vicious barbs locked together like a string of shark teeth.
- Clearly, those crescent daggers were custom-made. Getting stabbed by them would be real trouble. They didn’t just bite into flesh; they made you bleed faster. Pure offense.
- Li Wei saw that and doubled his guard.