Chapter 1067 I Want Your Front Teeth First
- "Drink!"
- In the air, Zhou Yinghan roared at Bradley Jackson, who was still facing away from him, and his momentum soared visibly at a rapid pace.
- Just as his fists were about to make contact with Bradley Jackson, Zhou Yinghan suddenly changed direction in the air, and his right leg, which had been ambiguous all along, seemed like a large spear, stabbing towards Bradley Jackson's tailbone.