Xu Mengmeng gave Shaofeng a glance, then followed to the kitchen and asked, "Have you looked for someone to help you with this before?"
"I have, but there's nothing to be done." The woman appeared numb, speaking expressionlessly, "I just can't let it go. Whenever I see a chance, I ask, but I don't know if you all will be able to do anything."
"Don't worry."
Xu Mengmeng untied the cloth bag behind her, took out a silver-gray long knife with dense patterns engraved on the blade. To the naked eye, it looked like mere patterns, but if you were to examine the knife under a magnifying glass, you would find that there were over a million tiny formations engraved on it. Unlike Shaofeng's Demon-Breaking Cudgel, all the formations on Mengmeng's knife were to increase physical attack power. Once the formations were activated, a single slash might not split heaven and earth, but slicing through a tank would be like child's play.