Chapter 729 Death Wish, Not Rushed!

• The war knife floated up, held in Ning Tian's hand, giving off an eerie vibe. Jiang Feng, coming from a military background, had seen a lot in his time. However, this level of strangeness was a first for him, sending shivers down his spine.
• How many realms did this knife belong to? He didn't even dare to think about it. It felt as though holding the knife gave him the power of the world.
• "Ning, when I was on the battlefield at eighteen, have you ever taken a life at that age?"