C454 It Was Completely Worthless

The lines of the long blade were simply too elegant, too captivating.

Next to this dark, murderous blade, Yang Jun's own sharp knife felt like nothing more than a hunk of junk metal—no, it was even less than that; it was practically a child's plaything.

He shifted his gaze away from his own inadequate weapon and approached Qin Feng with a brazen grin. "Friend," he chuckled