chapter 156 White Tiger vs Wang Bo, the clown

The dagger engraved with "Fire Blue Blade" gleamed brightly under the incandescent light in the hall.

The light was very strange. It was hard to tell whether it was the flash of a sharp dagger, or it was hungry for blood and waiting to bite its victim.

Anselm Casson just sat there calmly, with a faint smile on his lips, as if he was concentrating on playing with his dagger. He didn't take all the warriors here seriously.

The hall suddenly became eerily quiet because...