The teacup in Feng Fuce's hand flew out like a sharp blade.
It struck directly on the dagger's blade.
Causing the weapon in Prince Kang's hand to miss its target.
It pierced into the man's shoulder.
The man let out a pig-like scream.
Prince Kang raised his hand, still wanting to kill him.
But Bai Zhi'er had already rushed over, pulling Prince Kang away together with Chu Ping.
"Third Uncle, if you kill him, there's no way to question him!"
Prince Kang's eyes were bloodshot and red, like a lion out of control.
"Speak, speak now, or I will definitely kill you!" He shouted at the man.
The man seemed finally terrified.
He clutched his shoulder, pleadingly saying, "I really don't know where the entrance is."
"An immortal told me how to become rich, but asked for something in exchange."
Feng Fuce walked over to Bai Zhi'er, lowered his eyes to look at the man: "What did he ask for?"
