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Chapter 1012
Clutching the sharp axe in his hand, a surge of killing intent emerged within him, and Qian Weixiong felt an urge to find someone to test the axe on.
At the same time, he experienced a series of palpitations, realizing that harboring a murderous weapon bred the desire to kill, but such desire was not something everyone could control.
Qian Weixiong put down the axe, understanding that he could not wield it. Staring at the axe on the table, he fell into deep thought: it seemed vaguely familiar to him.
There were many military leaders in the world who wielded axes, but Qian Weixiong did not recall anyone who was worthy of handling this particular axe. Except for that one person...
Qian Weixiong had never met Cheng Dalei face to face, but it was impossible for him not to have heard of Cheng Dalei's name. And Cheng Dalei's most notable traits were a black axe, a black ox, intrinsically linked to his reputation of terrifying the courage of the world's nobles.