"You bastard, not only did you steal my boyfriend, but you also dare to bully my sister! You're asking for death!"
Yang Qianqian's elder sister cursed loudly and suddenly pulled out a short dagger from her bosom.
This dagger was made from a rare material, its blade engraved with various runes and emanating a piercing aura.
Though the dagger wasn't a Spiritual Artifact, it had reached the level of a magical treasure.
"Be careful, that dagger is the Yang Family's ancestral treasure and is very powerful!" Chen Feng warned.
"Oh? Ancestral treasure, huh?"
Liu Zheng sneered and with a wave of his right hand, a powerful force swept out, knocking the dagger flying.
"Pfft~~!"
"Pfft!"
After the dagger flew out, it stuck into the ground, piercing it and creating a dull sound.
"How is this possible? How can the power of this dagger be so great!?"
Even with the dagger tip one meter above the ground, it was blown away by Liu Zheng's palm, and Yang Qianqian's elder sister was shocked.
