บท 158: Inheritor of the Ferang School Dagger Technique (1)

'Fellow disciple? What's that?'

I played dumb.

My dagger technique was passed down to me by a hunter named Oliver.

It wasn't just to respect Oliver's privacy.

If Oliver and this adventurer named Pandan were from the same school.

Maybe Pandan could become my superior.

I might have to call a stranger I just met my senior or uncle disciple.

Unacceptable.

"No, where on earth did you learn that dagger technique..."

I tilted my head innocently like a naive snake.

Pandan looked at me and chuckled.

"To be honest, I never imagined a snake could really use a sword."

However, just playing dumb wouldn't make Pandan drop his suspicions.

"There shouldn't be anyone eccentric enough to teach dagger techniques to monsters..."

He pondered for a moment, then opened his eyes wide and whispered:

"By any chance, was it an old man with white hair and six fingers?"