Chapter 963

His long hair was fluttering, and he was dressed in a cyan robe. He stood there calmly, looking down at Zephyr Khan as if he was looking down at a mortal. But there was still a trace of surprise in the depths of his eyes. This person was Sikong Jiuzhi, just as Zephyr Khan expected. Looking at Zephyr Khan, Sikong Jiuzhi's god ray opened and closed. He stood there and smiled faintly. "You are actually able to block my finger. With your strength and age, you should be proud of yourself..." He stood in the air with his hands behind his back, like a peerless king, and his pride was extremely clear. However, the arrogant attitude of him and the way he looked down on everyone made Zephyr Khan feel disgusted. This guy was a very proud person, but his pride showed a kind of superior momentum. It was precisely because of this kind of high status that Zephyr Khan hated the most. "It's Sikong Jiuzhi! Zephyr Khan is really doomed!" "Yes, although Sikong Jiuzhi is not a disciple of the Emper