Zuo Feng held the dagger in front of his eyes, examining it carefully under the moonlight. The dagger was entirely black, with a slight curve to its blade. It was a bit wider and thicker than an ordinary dagger, with a serrated hook on the back.
The handle of the dagger was also intricately crafted, with spiral patterns engraved into it, and a ring-shaped loop at the end.
He flicked the dagger lightly with two fingers, and a "ding..." resonated melodiously, more reminiscent of the ringing of a longsword. The entire dagger appeared to be made of refined steel, yet it was much heavier than steel.
Zuo Feng looked at it for a while, feeling a sense of its extraordinary quality, but still couldn't see why it was called an "assassin's weapon."
Teng Xiaoyun remained silent, waiting for Zuo Feng to finish his examination, and when he finally looked over with a puzzled expression, Teng Xiaoyun smiled slightly, took the black dagger from him, and remarked with a hint of admiration.
