C1205 CHAPTER1205 AGAIN AND AGAIN

The scene had been chaotic. A large space in the hotel lobby suddenly cleared, as if set aside for this confrontation. Sam Moreels surveyed the Blood Cloud Holy Land cultivators before him, his gaze growing colder by the second.

They were all young, lacking even a single seasoned expert among them—just a bunch of small-time fighters from the Heavenly Sovereign Level Realm