She held the dagger and used the tip of the blade to gently cut the silver Dagger, easily leaving a deep scratch.
Besides, from the skills of the two groups of people tonight, she could tell that they were just ordinary minions looking for trouble. They were not on the same level as the man who had tried to assassinate her in the alley.
As her own strength grew stronger, she could feel that the person who killed her at that time was not ordinary.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard she racked her brains, she couldn't figure out when she had gotten herself into such trouble.
They weren't at the same level, but they both wanted to take her life.
Before one wave had settled, another wave had risen. Song qingxiao could not figure out who the killer was, so she temporarily suppressed this doubt.
