C723 Blood Array

Sikong Hsing looked at the old man who walked in and snorted: "Who are you, who allowed you to come in?"

Wang Zheng stopped Sikong Hsing, sized the old man up and asked with a sneer on his face, "Yuan Yanzhao, you are too?"

"What!" Sikong Hsing was startled. He gathered a ball of compressed air in his hand and prepared to attack at any time.

The old man swept his gaze across Sikong Hsing