Conch took over the large bundle of spider webs, looking a bit confused.
"Finally, there's also a Void Dagger." Lu Yuan casually took out a dagger.
This mythical weapon's blade was not made of metal but was composed of countless tiny dark purple light particles that slowly flowed like a nebula, occasionally bursting with web-like azure arcs. The blade's edge slightly distorted the space around it, as if it were air scorched by high heat, yet it emitted a bone-chilling coldness.
It was as light as a cicada's wing, elegantly designed, and could be easily enlarged or reduced, truly a fine weapon.
"Apart from stabbing people, it actually doesn't have much other use." Lu Yuan lightly waved it, the dagger sliced through the space, dragging out a comet-like space crack that stirred up a gust of wind before slowly closing again.
Old Cat was utterly stunned!
He stared blankly at Lu Yuan.
