Trenchant (1)

On the first ship ahead, the third princess' eyes were wide open and she felt a piercing pain, but she still tried her best to see everything clearly even though tears were flowing down her eyes.

There was a hint of fascination in her expression, as though she was watching the most beautiful scene in this world.

As for White Robe at the side, he was also stunned for a moment. He looked at Xu Qing and an even more intense sense of urgency rose in his mind.

'What the hell… How did this kid become stronger again? This Golden Crow… Could this be the emperor-level cultivation art that is circulated on the Forbidden Sea?!'

At the thought of this, White Robe immediately approached the third princess and hurriedly spoke in a low voice.