354 The clown sent by the monkey

Bai Xiangbing listened to Xiaofeng's words, a smirk playing at the corners of his mouth, appearing to be both amused and not. He toyed with the dagger in his hand and said to Xiaofeng, "You can try and see, whether your voice is faster, or my dagger is."

The dagger rotated 360 degrees in his hand, as smooth as flowing clouds and water, wielded effortlessly.

The average woman would have turned pale in the face from this display, already kneeling down and begging for mercy. Bai Xiangbing didn't believe that this woman, Su Xiaofeng, could be so brave as to not fear the toy in his hand.

After a few twirls, not only was Su Xiaofeng not scared, but she was also watching him with interest, a light mockery at the corners of her lips: "Brother Monkey is supposed to know seventy-two transformations, aren't you? How come you can only do this one move?"