Jiang Fan raised his hand and caught it.
His palm moved as swiftly as lightning, grabbing the dagger aimed at his chest in his palm.
Amidst the swirling snowflakes.
The opponent let out a cold smile: "How stupid!"
"Dare to catch a hidden weapon so recklessly?"
"You have no experience at all!"
"Learn your lesson and don't make such a low-level mistake in your next life."
However.
The expected scene of Jiang Fan being immediately poisoned by the dagger did not occur.
On the contrary.
Jiang Fan, seemingly unharmed, flashed a cold light in his eyes.
"You should try my poison too!"
The poison pill in his body trembled, and a stream of deadly poison seeped from his palm, attaching to the dagger.
Then, Jiang Fan casually threw it back.
Swish—
The dagger shot back towards the black-robed man even faster, like a bolt of lightning.
The opponent, still surprised that Jiang Fan remained unscathed, reacted a moment too late.
Though he dodged in time, he was still a bit too slow.
