Qin Lang's short knives in his hands were dazzling, flashing with a cold light.
Seeing the opponent reveal two short knives, Ye Zi refused to show weakness. With a slight movement of her fingers, a short knife appeared in her hand as well.
This was a pocket-sized short knife hidden in the cuff of the sleeve. To be more precise, it was a dagger, but it was somewhat different from a traditional dagger, as the blade had edges on both sides.
Ye Zi, accustomed to moving in assassin circles in her early years, could be said to be armed with weapons from head to toe. There were hundreds of ways she could bring someone to death. Seeing that Ye Zi also chose to fight with a short knife, Qin Lang's expression brightened with a slight smile, "I didn't expect you to like using short knives too."
"A knife is just a tool for killing. As long as it can take down the enemy, the type of weapon is not important," Ye Zi said slowly.
