Listening to Yun Yi's words, Gu Zhiqi just slightly raised his eyebrows, didn't speak, but turned his head to look meaningfully at those lying on the ground, wailing and likely unable to stand up.
Seeing this, Yun Yi turned a blind eye, cleared her throat, and took out a tissue to leisurely wipe her dagger.
Gu Zhiqi, looking at the dagger in her hand, also remembered the knife that she had pinned to a tree earlier.
He turned around and walked toward that knife.
Having wiped the dagger clean, Yun Yi saw Gu Zhiqi walking towards the knife, she then put away her dagger and also headed towards it.
Gu Zhiqi held the dagger and examined it for quite a while, then glanced sideways at Yun Yi and asked, "Do you still want this knife?"
"Can I still take it?" Yun Yi, looking at the dagger in Gu Zhiqi's hands, hesitated to claim it.
But, it was forged from extremely rare materials and matched the set with her other daggers.
To just leave it would be somewhat heartbreaking.
