Jiang Shouzhong continued to fight steadily and used his opponent's attacks to practice his Chasing Wind steps and boxing techniques.
At first, his dodges appeared awkward, and he was hit twice on the side of his waist. However, as Jiang Shouzhong's footwork became more skilled, his evasions grew effortlessly smooth. Finally, in the moment when the young girl paused to catch her breath, a previously ineffective punch landed squarely on her abdomen.
The maid's body shook, and she let out a muffled grunt of pain.
"You're asking for it!"
Thinking she had merely been careless, the aggrieved maid clenched her teeth and continued her attack.
One punch!
Two punches!
After being struck by Jiang Shouzhong's fifth punch, the girl's face had turned deathly pale. It was not just the external pain, but also a sensation as if a wave of heat were cutting through her body like a knife, recklessly damaging her muscles, organs, and bones.
