C1805 CHAPTER1805 HEAVEN AND EARTH POUCH
The way Fu Tian looked at Sam Moreels gradually shifted. No matter what technique Sam Moreels used, Fu Tian was certain of one thing—he was no longer qualified to fight him. Whenever he even thought of opposing Sam Moreels, he would get a splitting headache, and his body and mind would tremble. His subconscious warned him that he had to submit to Sam Moreels, or he would surely meet his end
