Resources? Humanity?

Elder Zhang could only watch helplessly as his flying dagger flew strangely into Leo's hand.

A silver-shining flying dagger bounced and danced happily in Leo's hand.

It was like an elegant dancer displaying her figure to the fullest in his hand.

It was also like a lark showing off its singing voice.

The flying dagger kept spinning in midair in his hand, but its bright form gradually began to dim.

The blade that had just been gleaming with sharpness gradually lost its edge, as though it had become blunt.

It was as if a sharp weapon had turned into a rough pebble.

The people around him could not understand what Leo was doing, nor could they figure out how he had managed it.

Watching the flying dagger in Leo's hand, the remaining dagger in Elder Zhang's hand also involuntarily spun into a silver flower.

However, Zhang Lao kept it behind his back and did not let the people before him see it.

Once all the silver light in Leo's hand had dimmed, the flying dagger that had been spinning nonstop gradually came to a stop.

"Ding!"

With a light flick of Leo's finger, a crisp metallic clang rang out throughout the hall.

Only then did the others clearly see the flying dagger's current appearance.

Its design had changed slightly, but it looked less streamlined than before.

The smooth blade was covered in many strange patterns, making the originally silver-shining flying dagger look much dimmer.

It looked as though it had been sealed away for many years.

Leo rubbed the flying dagger between both hands, and there was even a hint of emotion in his eyes.

"When I wasn't familiar with my abilities yet, I also played with flying daggers for a long time. I remember that at the beginning, I