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The spies' faces changed. They had seen countless Jianghu knifemen, passing through like a school of fish, but they had never come across a Swordsman who could wield a broken knife with such ease.

There was no sword energy, no mysterious techniques of the Executive Officer, just the opponent gently waving a short knife, and their own steel knife would snap like an icicle!

Bai Li, restrained by the spies, stared blankly at the figure. The other's face was covered in black charcoal powder, and their gaze felt especially alien, yet their silhouette seemed oddly familiar.

Then, she suddenly realized that this dark assailant, moving agilely, seemed to have some trouble wielding strength in his right leg.

The person appeared aware that his right leg was a weak point, so he did his best to conceal it. Yet, with a severe injury on the leg, no matter how much he concealed it, it was still noticeable.

Bai Li thought of someone, someone with an injury on his leg too...