True owner

The dagger seemed to have a will of its own as it started floating there in the air.

But before it just floated there, it made sure to move away from Wang Fu as if it didn't want to be touched by him. It was almost as if it would rather be touched by anyone but Wang Fu.

"Am I really that bad?" Wang Fu couldn't help saying with a bitter smile when he saw this, but he still didn't reach out for the dagger.

He knew that a special weapon like this that had a trace of an immortal's energy would have a will of its own. If it didn't want someone touching it, then it wouldn't let them touch it no matter what.

If he tried to force it, then it might even get desperate and attack him.

An attack from an immortal weapon, it was hard to say if he would even be able to block it, let alone survive this attack.

So Wang Fu wasn't crazy enough to do something like this.

The only thing that he could do was watch as the immortal weapon just floated there.