Chapter 469

"Someone's here?" Although his breathing was weak, it was enough to attract the attention of Zephyr Khan. The Evil Breaking Eye between his eyebrows moved slightly, and in an instant, streaks of lightning began to split apart. Like countless silk threads, they quickly covered the surroundings. "There..." As Zephyr Khan's body moved slightly, he soon felt a weak breath in a sand dune-like position. The long robe moved slightly, and then a figure appeared. It was a strong man in a strong suit. He looked ordinary, but he had the aura of a martial artist. Obviously, he was also a martial artist, especially the long sword on his body, which was obviously used to fight against enemies. However, at this time, his whole body was piled up with gravel, and his aura was weak as if he had been seriously injured. The man's muscles were almost dried up and he had fallen into a coma. Obviously, this was caused by serious water shortage. With a flip of his palm, Zephyr Khan took out a bottle