Seeing that Wei Xiaoxiao’s guard spun and was trying to make his escape, Wu Qi did not have time to further ponder on why this man was here. From Meng Xiaobai's waist, he pulled out a sharp dagger that the people of Meng Village brought with them all the time, and with a swing of his arm, he threw it towards the man. With a loud whistling noise, the dagger thrust right out, its hilt hitting forcefully onto the back of the man's head, causing his upper body to tilt forward, foaming at the mouth while rolling on the ground.