Sitting in the audience, Frank Yates was not shocked by the dramatic legends of assassins or the historical hype surrounding the dagger. What shocked him—what made his heart pound against his ribcage like a war drum—was the Spirit Power contained within it!
It wasn't just a flicker like in the jade tiger. It was a torrential river of crimson energy. In Frank's spiritual vision, the Blood Jade Dagger was practically glowing, radiating a power that made the air around it shimmer.
Moreover, Frank could clearly see that the dagger was alive. It was slowly, rhythmically absorbing the faint ambient Qi from the surrounding air, pulling it in like a breathing lung.
When his gaze focused on the strange symbols carved into the blade and handle, his excitement spiked even higher. Those symbols...
