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The atmosphere had become quiet. Everyone was staring at the sharp daggers on the ground with their mouths agape. They were all stunned.

Daggers, sharp daggers, and they were still hidden in the sleeves, afraid of being seen. If this wasn't considered a lethal weapon, then what could be called a lethal weapon?

Zhao Qingya's expression instantly turned unsightly.

To stab a knife in the back