C116 He Was in a Dilemma

"Swish..."

A cold light flashed. The Spirit Sword in Ling Feishuang's left hand slipped out of her hand in an instant. It turned into a mass of light and shot toward the Prince.

"Small trick!"

The Prince snorted and raised its right hand slightly. With just two fingers, it flicked away the Spirit Sword that Ling Feishuang had shot at it.

However