Chapter 242: A Pawn

sed his head, finally fixing his gaze on Long Ruotong who was covered by a black veil!"I never expected that... I really didn't expect it..."Han Fusheng slowly got up, and then with a wave of his hand... strength comes from years of hard work and cultivation.But now, to be beaten so disgracefully by a martial saintEveryone looked at the disheveled Tong Youcai, their eyes wide with shock and disbelief...