"Me?" the little girl jumped in fright. "Master Pavilion, I don't know martial arts."
Wu Chaoxing stroked his chin and said, "I am thinking to let a non-martial artist like you use this peerless artifact, so everyone can feel the power of the artifact."
The martial artists around nodded in agreement. What Wu Chaoxing said was reasonable.
The little girl took the Little Black Knife from Wu Chaoxing, gave it a slight shake, and the Little Black Knife elongated.
Zheng Jian's eyes widened like lanterns. As a skilled martial artist, he could sense the uniqueness of the Little Black Knife.
The Little Black Knife emitted a black light. What kind of Refining Equipment Master could have produced it?
The little girl chopped the iron rod, and with a "clang", the iron rod was cut off.
"What a knife." The martial artists clapped and shouted in excitement.
