Liu Qingxue held a short sword crafted from special iron, its entire body exuding a metallic luster that was exceptionally dazzling. As for Xia Qingcheng, she received an exquisite small dagger, stunningly gorgeous, with a massive blue sapphire embedded in the hilt—looking at it was enough to tell it was priceless.
Most importantly, this dagger was extraordinarily sharp.
Cutting through blowing hair or slicing stones and gold like mud was effortless.
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