Looking at the Dawn Knife that Garmandis was handing over, Nian Bing half-believed and half-doubted as he reached for the hilt. As Garmandis let go, Nian Bing felt his whole body sinking. Since his mind was still lost in the process of the long knife impaling his chest, he fell forward along with the knife's weight. As 'thud' sounded, half of the Dawn Knife's blade was plunged into the ground, finally stabilising his posture.
The gleeful Garmandis taunted, "Boy, you want to use the Dawn Knife as your kitchen knife, it's not as easy as you think. Enjoy it slowly by yourself. Don't worry, there won't be any side effects on you. With my Ninth rank Light and Water Magic, unless your head explodes, you won't be able to die. " Looking at Nian Bing evilly, he had already thought of ways to deal with him.