White Mitchell watched the scene unfold, his face expressionless, his mind undisturbed.
He just took the dagger into his hand and moved forward directly.
The dagger is one of the most commonly used short weapons in the White War Department, thus White Mitchell had no difficulties wielding it.
In an instant, the dagger in White Mitchell's hand danced out a brilliant glow.
Moreover, due to the essence of the Spiritual Artifact, the power of this dagger is incomparably different from those outside.
The dagger in front of him can be described as cutting iron like mud.
With a slicing sound, the dagger in White Mitchell's hand swept across one of the thin man's henchmen, leaving a ferocious gash on his arm.
Beyond that, the effect of this dagger was even better than what White Mitchell had initially imagined.
With just a light swipe, he almost severed the opponent's entire arm.
If he applied just a bit more force, he could probably dismember the entire arm.
"Third Brother!"