Su Nanzhi had not yet managed to reply.
When she heard that "Xu Zhen" speak, "Cold Ice Profound Iron? Is this knife made of Cold Ice Profound Iron?"
Su Nanzhi glanced at him, "What's it to you?"
Then she saw "Xu Zhen" slowly lift his gaze, and in those eyes, there was even more greed, "Just perfect, I will take this knife of yours as well."
Su Nanzhi: "..."
"That depends on whether you have the ability to do so," she said coldly.
The knife made from Cold Ice Profound Iron was not one Su Nanzhi liked to use often because as a girl, fighting and killing were not particularly suitable, and the knife was not as delicate as the Peach Wood Sword, carrying it really made her look like a female bandit.
"The wind comes!" Su Nanzhi heard the "Xu Zhen" across from her say these two words with a hoarse voice.
The next second, a wind from an unknown source suddenly picked up.
