Unfortunately, on Xuanxing, the control over these blades had just been too strict.
Especially after the Martial Arts were promoted, all kinds of strict inspections took place.
Now, in Xia Country, probably only fruit knives and kitchen knives could be bought as blades.
Thinking about the power of those two types of knives, Jiang Shu couldn't help but shake his head. He looked at the dagger, his voice low, "How much is it?"
The stall owner glanced up, not saying much, he waved his hand, a burst of force rang out,
He turned out to be a Martial Artist too!
He picked up the dagger and just pressed it close to his own arm—in an instant, a trace of blood seeped out.
"It can cut through even beneath iron skin. Thirty taels of silver, no haggling."
The price was definitely steep, but at this time, Jiang Shu didn't have any other choices.
Thirty taels of silver wasn't a huge sum to him now either.
Right now, the most important thing was to increase his strength.
