C69 The Fight Is in Full Swing

Gratitude's punch was extremely fast. His pupils, which had been as cold as the moonlight, now looked as if they had been dyed red with blood. Jiang Zhao leaned his back against the wall and looked at his fist. Taking advantage of this one second difference, he raised his elbow and used all his strength to strike on Blessing's back.

There was a limited amount of space in the hallway