When Yang Tian saw the pattern on the dagger, he was suddenly shocked: "Isn't this pattern the same as Lan Zhan's pattern?"
"Lan Zhan's pattern?"
Hao Ren and He Shang quickly leaned in to look, their faces changing.
The pattern on the dagger was exactly a blood-red moon, which Yang Tian and the others were very familiar with because a year ago, when Lan Zhan died, he was clutching a dagger with a similar blood-red moon pattern.
"Captain, could it be that Lan Zhan didn't die by accident but was murdered?"
Hao Ren said firmly.
Upon hearing this, He Shang shivered: "Captain, I remember Lan Zhan's dagger was polished very brightly; I've never seen a blood-red moon!"
"It's highly likely that it was drawn on!"
Hao Ren became more and more excited.
