Bai Dai was stunned, because the feeling of stabbing someone was absolutely nothing like this. This damn sure didn't feel like going into flesh, more like being stopped by a solid shield.
When he yanked the dagger back and took a look, the originally sharp point of the blade now had a glaring chip broken off it!
Impossible. Even if the guy was wearing body armor, it'd be hard to pull that off.
Bai Dai could hardly believe his eyes. The only things that convinced him were the damaged dagger, and his tiger's mouth that split open in an instant.
At first his attention was completely on the blade. Only after a few seconds did he feel the burning, searing pain in the web of his thumb.
He couldn't help but stare, then sharply sucked in a breath, because the skin there had already been torn into a three or four centimeter long bloody gash.
Could this kid called Li Fei be even more badass than Tan Du?
This situation was way beyond Bai Dai's imagination.
