One day, I must find a way to sell this knife!
But life isn't as simple as setting up a stall by the roadside and having some old man randomly come by, who just happens to be some bigshot. If I want to sell this knife, I need a bit of luck. After all, only the wealthy or those who like collecting knives would be interested in this thing.
Having said that, Luo Yi quickly picked up the phone from the bed, opened the map, and searched for the nearest antique market!
"Got it!"
It's only 10 kilometers away from him!
Stuffing the phone back into his pocket, Luo Yi decided to find something to test the knife with, so he began scanning the room, and finally, his eyes fell on the window.
Since it's an old house, the window frames are made of steel bars.
The hardest thing in the house is it!
Luo Yi immediately drew the knife from its scabbard, aimed at the steel frame several times, and then swung fiercely!
In a flash!
Clang, clang—
Several consecutive sounds came.
