Wen Nan's elastic rope in his hand was as thick as a finger and had a strong elasticity. When stretched to the limit and then released, it could leave a red mark on fair skin in an instant.
Upon seeing that elastic rope, Mo Yu swallowed with difficulty.
9527: [Congratulations, target Mo Yu, current strategy score increased to: 36%.]
Following the other person's gaze, Wen Nan looked at the black rope in his hand. He hadn't expected the tool's power to be strong enough to make the other person merely imagine its use and increase the strategy score by one level just by looking at it.
Mo Yu's gaze shifted from the elastic rope to the dagger, causing her body to flinch involuntarily.
The dagger was completely different from the fruit knife held by the middle-aged woman earlier. Just from the cold gleam on the dagger, Mo Yu could tell it was a lethal weapon.
