“You managed to block my ‘Opening Yin and Yang’. Very good. Now receive my third attack!”0

Xiahou Qi squinted a little and summoned a small red knife.0

The knife was only three inches long and looked more like a toy than an actual weapon. It was delicate and beautifully crafted.0

The atmosphere was filled with razor sharp tension after it appeared though.0

The knife began rotating slowly in Xiahou Qi’s palm, gentle and graceful. At the same time, it emitted a fantastical, dreamlike halo. It was as if the knife was a one-of-a-kind beauty who was performing a graceful dance, attractive and delightful. 0

For a time, everyone was uncontrollably absorbed in its beauty.0

The next moment, Xiahou Qi pinched the blade with two fingers and rotated it once, swinging it in the direction of Fang Muyun. The light it unleashed was overwhelming like a beautiful dance that stunned even time itself.0

Everyone was intoxicated...0