"What's this, Brother Xiao Liu?"
Seeing Xiao Liu being all mysterious, Qin Yanran couldn't help but ask, filled with curiosity.
"Take a look at this..."
Xiao Liu, delighted and excited, carefully presented a flying knife in front of Qin Yanran.
"What is this? A flying knife?"
Qin Yanran was utterly confused, wondering why Xiao Liu wanted her to see a flying knife.
"Huh? Why are there flies on the knife? So gross." She then noticed five flies skewered on the tip of the knife, and as a girl, her first reaction was that it was disgusting.
"Miss..." Xiao Liu winked at Qin Yanran.
"Hm?"
Qin Yanran furrowed her eyebrows but soon realized, her eyes nearly popping out, her mouth opened wide in shock, big enough to fit an egg.
"Could it be that this is?" Qin Yanran began to tremble as she spoke.
Xiao Liu nodded: "That's right, this is the flying knife Young Master Ye threw. I just picked it up from a hundred meters away, and what I saw was incredible."