C699 Flying Dagger!!

Zhou Wen was instantly stunned.

Wasn't there only one flying dagger? What was going on?

In his palm, there was a flying dagger that was as thin as a cicada's wing. It was shaped like a willow leaf, and it was completely pitch-black without any patterns.

It was such a simple flying dagger, but it gave off a thick coldness.

As the first flying dagger appeared