"Of course it's real, but that depends on whether you have the ability!" Zhang Xiaohao teased.
"A gentleman's word is his bond! You Orientals value promises highly, you mustn't become a traitor!" Shankou said.
"Rest assured, I always keep my word!" Zhang Xiaohao said with a smirk.
Before the other party could continue, he grasped the Dragon Slayer Blade and casually tossed it. It whistled down from the air, aiming directly at Shankou.
"To find after searching with no avail, and yet it takes no effort at all! Hahaha... The Dragon Slayer Blade is mine!" Shankou exclaimed excitedly.
Instinctively, he reached out both hands to catch the descending Dragon Slayer Blade.
But he was already heavily poisoned, his True Qi inside had scattered, barely holding on. His hands reached out, feeble, and as soon as they touched the Dragon Slayer Blade, he couldn't even caress it properly.
Sizzle!
