Killing again?

I don't have many ideas in my mind. Since I want to kill, I'm used to it now. Oriental Yanyue holds a long knife in her hand, which is somewhat similar to a samurai knife, but it is outlined with a Tang knife. The blade emits cold light. The blade looks at the merciful blade that is supposed not to lose to me. The blade is also carved with runes, which is gorgeous and beautiful. She put the knife away and put it in a simple blue scabbard. She smiled and said, "Is it beautiful?"

I looked at the knife fascinatedly and nodded earnestly.'It's nice to throw the...