Tianyi was astonished when he saw Luo Qianqian skillfully seize the dagger with her bare hands.
Luo Qianqian threw the dagger onto the ice, where it sank seamlessly into the block without leaving any trace.
Picking up the dagger, she scrutinized it carefully in her hand. Tianyi, observing its smooth surface, was even more shocked. How could it maintain such a state when heated unevenly? This defied science! His face showed a rare complex daze.
Upon seeing this scene, Luo Qianqian felt secretly proud. Covering her mouth, she chuckled quietly beside him. Would his face seem as splendid upon knowing this was a legacy she obtained from an underground estate?
But why do others receive legacies of cultivation techniques or even spirit techniques, while she learned a craft? Is this a skill to make a living with in the future?
Clearly, she could survive by her looks, yet she insists on relying on skills?
Thinking secretly in her mind, a smug expression appeared on her face.
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