C518 CHAPTER518 THE FIRST SON OF HEAVEN IS NOT STRONG ENOUGH

"Let the competition continue!" ordered the representatives from Samsara Palace, including Owen Brown.

For some reason, Sam Moreels felt like someone had been watching him for a while. Lost in thought, he noticed a figure with white hair approaching from a distance.

"Greetings, Supreme Sovereign Qian Mo!" Bowen Evans bowed respectfully and gestured for Sam Moreels to do the same