"Huh?" Li Huowang stared in confusion at the rusty, corroded knife in his hand.
Where did this knife come from? I already have two weapons, which is more than enough. Why is there suddenly another one in my hand?
Suddenly, Li Huowang's hand jerked, and he flung the rusty knife to the ground. With a grave expression, he gripped the hilt of his sword, its tip pointing straight at the mysterious object.
Could this be Heart Turbidity's ability? Is he trying to use this thing to harm me?
His body tensed. Li Huowang stared warily at the rusty knife on the ground as he slowly retreated to join the others.
"Brother Er? Are you all right?" Tuoba Danqing asked, noticing Li Huowang's anxious expression.
"A knife suddenly appeared in my hand. I don't know how it got there."
"But isn't Heart Turbidity's specialty hiding things? Why is she giving you something?"
