Chapter 1002

"Speak!" Sikong Zhao stared coldly at Michael, a chilling aura already shrouding Michael. However, Michael remained completely unfazed, looking extremely calm. This made him even more annoyed at the young man in front of him. Even though Michael seemed much more polite than the Thousand Faces Demon King, he still had the feeling that this master and apprentice were both as haughty as the other.

Michael said, “My master remarked that I lack real combat experience. Therefore, he instructed me to roam around, seeking strong opponents for sparring. As a renowned force, the Cangyun Sect naturally has many strong members. Hence, I would like to spar with those from the Cangyun Sect who are at approximately my same realm. Anyone below the seventh stage of the Snake Dragon Realm can step forth.”

"Are you treating the members of my Cangyun Sect as your sharpening stones?" Sikong Zhao asked in a deep voice.