The third prince stared at the green knife that had disappeared in a flash. A hint of coldness appeared in his eyes.
He had obtained this green knife from an ancient tomb of an expert. This green knife had the ability to attack an expert of the Seethrough realm.
Any martial artist below the Seethrough realm would definitely be killed.
“PFFT! PFFT! PFFT!”
At this moment, at the edge of the floating sea city, Wang Xian’s body had already left the floating sea city and was falling towards the beach.
He was holding the lightning strike wood in his hand. In front of the lightning strike wood, there was a small green knife.
A terrifying force was transmitted from the small knife. It almost wanted to tear apart the lightning strike wood.
“Meow, Meow, Meow!”
The ice fire civet cat in Wang Xian’s arms was extremely happy at this moment. It looked at him spitting out fresh blood as it stuck out its small tongue and licked non-stop.