Hearing Long Baobao's words, Housekeeper Huang couldn't help but take several more looks at Ye Lingyue, his attitude becoming much more respectful.
The young master is a rare genius of the Long Clan, appearing once in five hundred years. Despite his young age, he has accurate judgment.
He has been full of praise for Ye Lingyue's Dagger, which means her Dagger must be truly extraordinary.
How could a mere newbie Mercenary possess such an excellent Dagger?
"This young lady, where did you obtain this Dagger?"
"I bought it off a street stall for ten silver taels. I heard it was crafted by a down-and-out blacksmith. I found it to be sharp and have often used it to chop vegetables and meat... Oh, and occasionally to trim my nails," Ye Lingyue answered smoothly, her face not reddening in the slightest. After speaking, she glanced at Xia Qing, who involuntarily twitched her fingers.
Indeed, she had just sliced off Xia Meng's ten fingernails with one stroke.
