C94 Boxing King Jason

The joints of his hands were constantly crackling. With an evil grin on his face, Jason walked towards Ash Wolf and Roc, his eyes filled with disdain. He believed that the skills of the people in the East were all flowery. It looked good, but it was not practical. What was most practical was the actual strength. Just like him, he had used his fist, which was bigger than a claypot