C518 CHAPTER518 THE FIRST SON OF HEAVEN IS NOT STRONG ENOUGH

"Let the competition resume!" commanded the Samsara Human Envoy, with Owen Brown from Samsara Palace echoing the directive.

For reasons unknown, Sam Moreels had the unsettling feeling that he'd been under scrutiny for quite some time. Lost in thought, he barely noticed the white-haired figure approaching him from a distance.

"Greetings