Chapter 316: Shamanic Curse, Again!

Troy Shirvinton, who had strutted around like he owned the place, got blasted off his feet by a single punch and slammed onto the floor. The trainees who had been shouting a moment ago froze. Surprise spread across their faces as if someone had clamped a hand around their throats. They just stared, mouths hanging open. They looked at Troy writhing on the ground, groaning in pain, and for a second their brains simply stopped working. Pedro Unstead had always kept a low profile at the gym. He trained...