In the end, it's all for revenge.
Lu Bei took a deep breath. The Changming Sword Sect caused trouble again. He preferred to keep things quiet rather than stoop to Lu Lianwu's level. However, the latter pressed him relentlessly due to his own superior cultivation. Seeing this, Lu Bei decided not to talk about principles anymore.
Clang!!
Lu Bei lifted his arm, his five fingers forming a knife palm. Under the pull of the sword qi, a half-made sharp blade without a handle or guard trembled lightly and slowly revealed its astonishment.
The slender body of the blade was thin as a cicada's wing, translucent like veins, and its quality was as high as the white straight sword.
However, the difference was that the white straight sword was sturdy and sharp, suitable for close combat, while this knife was more suitable for controlling long-range attacks, similar to a flying sword, hence it could be called a flying knife.
