Whoosh.
While Ye Xiaofei and Sun Yu were talking, a dagger flew swiftly towards them.
With a "thud," it stuck into the table.
Ye Xiaofei wanted to grab it because he felt it was a message from the mysterious person by his side.
"Don't move, this is for me."
Sun Yu frowned as he saw Ye Xiaofei reaching for it and said indifferently.
"Shouldn't it be for me?"
Ye Xiaofei was taken aback and glanced at Sun Yu. Surely this was meant for him, even though the dagger was different, and the paper was different, but people had often used daggers to send him messages before.
"The one meant for you shouldn't look like this dagger, nor would it have a Spider Mark, right?"
Sun Yu picked up the dagger from the table and pointed to a red spider mark on it, saying lightly, "This is a special dagger we use for passing messages."
"Do you know that someone has also sent me messages in the same way?"
