C22 Work Together

"I'll kill you!" Soong Jiang punched Ling Yun in the face. How could a person who indulged in excessive desires, who had tempered his body since he was young, have the slightest advantage?

In Ling Yun's eyes, that punch was as slow as a tortoise's speed. He kept backing off and watched as Soong Jiang continuously punched out his "Bastard Punch". Because he was moving too fast