Attention

Samuel was carried down from the challenge arena by GangZhen Sects's disciples, but his eyes were extremely unwilling to stare at Mason. Obviously, he did not believe that he had lost so cleanly. He looked at Mason with a heavy look at the terrorist forces that had just swept through his body.

True magic looked at Samuel who was carried down, stood up, walked to Samuel, doting Samuel, and asked softly, "Samuel, how is the injury?"

Samuel looked at the real magic in his eyes, flashed a touch of regret in his eyes, and whispered, "Brother, I have failed to live up to your high hopes."

True magic smiled warmly, gently stroked Samuel's head and whispered, "Samuel, remember, Fantasy continent has a large number of talents. We can't sit on the well and watch the sky. Tell me how you feel about the First World War with Mason!"