Yang Chen picked up the object wrapped in black cloth on the table. He unfolded the cloth, revealing a dagger sheathed in cowhide.
Yang Chen gently unsheathed the dagger, its cold light radiating, feeling that the emitted cold light alone could cut a person.
Looking down again, the cowhide sheath was already sliced open.
Seeing this, Yang Chen couldn't help but laugh: "Yunlai, it seems I really need to make a suitable sheath for you when I get the chance!"
Ever since Yang Chen had acquired the Yunlai Dagger, countless cowhides were wasted—only usable once, the sheath would inevitably break the second time he drew the sword.
He also tried using rhino hide, crocodile hide... But none worked, unable to withstand the sharpness of the Yunlai Dagger.
Yang Chen held a particular fondness for the Yunlai Dagger.
The origins of this Yunlai Dagger were not simple. That time, they went to Lolima to see the snow-capped mountains, and coincidentally discovered a meteorite.
