C152 Breaking the Full Moon with One Knife

At noon, the hot sun shined on Qian Yi and Duanmu Manzhu's bodies. It shined on the knife in his hand as well. A rusted knife that looked like a toy, a pair of hands covered in wind and frost, and a woman that was as beautiful as a flower.

They walked very slowly, as if they were taking a stroll. Qian Yi's expression was still as resolute as before