Chapter 660 The whisk is taken away

"The whisk is lost..."

Zhou Ze said through gritted teeth.

Master Dao was also a little anxious: "Did the dark wind just come from Xiaochen?"

"right."

Zhou Ze nodded and said: "And this evil wind is a bit powerful...even the dark curtain has been shaken..."

As he spoke, Zhou Ze raised his fist.

The purple aura spiraled up Zhou Ze's arm, surrounding him in circles.

Zhou Ze's eyes widened suddenly and he punched the black curtain!

Nothing happened.

Zhou Ze's fist stopped abruptly on the black screen.

Not a single sound appeared.

Not even a ripple appeared on the black screen.

Zhou Ze's full blow was as weak as hitting cotton.

Song Ci was dumbfounded: "No way, Zhou Ze, can't you make a sound with one punch?"

Zhou Ze put away his fists, and the purple slowly faded from his arms.

"call…"

Zhou Ze swung his palms and nodded gently.

"As it turns out, that's the case."

"This man