Zhao Hai was standing in a courtyard of the floating city. There were many people in the courtyard, all of whom were the higher-ups of the sea exploration sect. Now, everyone's eyes were fixed on a big sword in the courtyard. The sword was about five meters in length and two meters in width. It did not have a handle and had tips on both ends. The middle part was very thick, even reaching a meter in thickness. The edge of the sword was very sharp, shining with a cold light.
Such a strange sword had attracted everyone's attention. They all looked at the sword with great interest, as if it was some kind of treasure. Even Zhao Hai was looking at the sword with curiosity. A trace of interest appeared on his face.
