C293 The Fight in the Boxing Club

The sculpted muscles on each person's body were a sight to behold, though the numerous scars they bore added a touch of terror.

The group lunged at Lin Sheng like wild animals on the prowl.

None of them wielded weapons, believing their own fists and feet to be the ultimate tools of destruction, capable of inflicting the most damage.

Lin Sheng, gripping a hefty iron rod in both hands