It's all my fault for coasting along, taking everyone for good people, without a shred of vigilance.
In a moment of urgency, he quickly utilized his mental telekinesis fluctuation to manipulate the long knife back into Ming Cheng's scabbard.
"Bang!"
As a result of being overly anxious.
The long knife was swift and rapid, with a sudden surge in power, and although it successfully inserted into the scabbard, it flew out of Ming Cheng's hand along with the scabbard, embedding into the wall behind him.
Ming Cheng looked at his empty and numb palm, feeling a deep sense of humiliation, keeping his head down without speaking, as if his internal organs were about to explode, with the bloodline power seething throughout his body, seemingly ready to swallow Zhang Lingfeng alive.
Zhang Lingfeng had never felt such intense hostility.
The mental telekinesis fluctuation instinctively shifted to defense mode, like a light curtain unfolding in front of him, separating him and Ming Cheng.
