Every punch Gu Shenwei exerted possessed mountain-breaking strength. He stuck close in front of his enemy, without a trace of pity or hesitation in his heart.
Kang Wenhui twisted and turned as much as she could, but was unable to evade the youth's fists. She thus released all of her power, including from her ten bloody fingers, to strike at every part of the youth's body.
Gu Shenwei's clothes were torn as a result, and countless more channels of blood were added to his already scarred skin, yet he seemed to not mind at all - as if his body did not truly belong to him. Keeping a straight face, he exerted punch after punch mercilessly. At this moment, it would not have mattered to him if his enemy was male or female, old or young.