"No, we've used it for so long without any issues. It does absorb blood, but even when I try to cut my own hand, it won't go in." As he spoke, Xu Yi forcefully ran the dagger across his hand.
"Truly amazing," Zhou Chun said with a hint of envy, instantly feeling that the dagger in Xu Yi's hand was a supreme treasure.
If this dagger were in ancient times, it could probably be exchanged for countless treasures.
And Xu Yi not only had this dagger but also a machete made of the same material.
Now he knew why Xu Yi's camp was so well-organized. It's because he had an incredibly sharp treasure blade.
"This metal of yours is also incredible; if used to make arrowheads, it would surely be very sharp." Xu Yi weighed the metal in his hand, feeling that making a dozen arrowheads out of it would be no problem at all.
If combined with his B-level Liquid Metal to craft a few, it might turn out quite well.
