C218 Ancestor
Zhu Xu let out a cold sneer, swung his fist, and aimed a vicious blow at Chiang Hao's stomach.
"Not a bad punch, but way too slow. Beat it!"
Chiang Hao regarded Zhu Xu's attempt with scorn and effortlessly kicked him aside.
But as a teacher about to attend his own inauguration ceremony, he knew it wasn't right to hit a student like that, so he held back
