As the sheath left the blade, Chu Ge's eyes were fixed intently on the part of the dagger where the blade was swallowed; something was clearly engraved there.
At first glance, Chu Ge was uncertain, but upon a closer look, he realized he was not mistaken. There was a vaguely discernible Chinese character, "Ping."
The tiger-skin sheath might be a coincidence, and so might be the "Ping" character at the blade-swallowing position. But when these two come together, then... it is absolutely not a coincidence anymore.
No mistake! Definitely no mistake! It's this knife!
Hah... who would have thought that in my lifetime, I could witness this knife with my own eyes. Does this mean that this old man from the Liang Family...
"Chu Ge, if you can't bring yourself to do it, it's not too late to regret it now. My elder brother is compassionate and will surely give you a chance to change your mind."
