“Bang!”
The body of the devilish young man fell into the sea and landed at the bottom of the sea.
Wang Xian moved his body and entered the sea. The surrounding monsters disappeared and Ao Qitian and Ao Jian followed closely into the sea.
“It’s a pity that it’s not one of the two devilish middle-aged men!”
Wang Xian stood at the bottom of the sea and looked at the body. He was slightly disappointed.
“However, there’s no rush. With AO Yaoyao around, the ambush and assassination can be almost a hundred percent successful, even if the opponent is a middle-level immortal!”
Wang Xian waved his arm and the interspatial ring in the devilish young man’s hand flew into his hand.
“There are really a lot of treasures.”
Wang Xian was slightly surprised. There were a total of three blood-red daggers. Including the two that were thrown out just now, there were a total of five daggers.
All five of them were grade-13 daggers and were extremely sharp.