Xiaosuisui saw the curved knife against her neck.
It was the same shape as the one Uncle Fourth had at his waist.
But she felt that Uncle Fourth's two knives were shinier, and it seemed as if they possessed Spiritual Qi.
"Stay still and don't move! Who sent you?" a man in black barked at Xiaosuisui.
Xiaosuisui tilted her head, looking at him in confusion.
"I came by myself. Who are you? Why are you holding a knife to my neck? Are you trying to pick a fight with me?"
The man in black was stunned. This isn't right at all!
Just as this thought crossed his mind, his eyes widened in disbelief.
The little dumpling he was threatening with his knife had, in the blink of an eye, grabbed his blade with her bare hand.
Then, with an incredible twist of her body and an impossibly fast movement of her hand, the curved knife he held was suddenly in her grasp.