C404 Wristbiting 2

"Alright, since you're so sincere, go ahead and do it!"

Yun Fengsong was taken aback, staring blankly at Yan Xiuchuan.

Yan Xiuchuan pulled out a dagger from his coat and handed it to Yun Fengsong. "This one cuts through iron like it's nothing. Use mine."

Yun Fengsong's gaze shifted from Yan Xiuchuan's face to the dagger, biting her lip in silence