C320 Difficult Escape Route(1)

The hairs on his feet all turned grey. Looking at the dirty knife in Lu Hee's hand, his body trembled like it was sieve chaff: "Brother Lu, Wu Tie, don't kill me. I'm just a lackey, the higher-ups told me to do this."

With a "ka" sound, the Mountain Cracking Knife without the hilt sliced its way through the hair on the back of its foot