What He Kaitai didn't expect was that Meng Jiu actually caught the blade with his bare hands - his knife was clamped in the middle by Meng Jiu's clasped palms.
"Ahhhhhh!" He Kaitai howled wildly and tried to pull back his knife.
However, Meng Jiu's palms were like two bricks mixed with mud, tightly clamping his knife.
"Senior, can your sword be any faster?" Meng Jiu asked seriously.
"You! What do you mean!" He Kaitai was so angry that he felt like he was humiliated.
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