C484 The First Prince's Claws and Teeth!

The sword energy was incredibly swift, slashing down in an instant.

Zhao Yiming's face contorted with shock as he quickly withdrew his arm.

Despite his quick reflexes, the sword energy was razor-sharp, leaving a gash on Zhao Yiming's arm.

With his arm wounded, Zhao Yiming's complexion turned ghastly. He hastily backed away, creating a distance of over ten meters from the Fire Heart Tree