C87 Surrounding

Chu Tianyu's spirits soared with each blow he delivered. It was as if a decade's worth of pent-up frustration was being unleashed all at once, the sensation indescribably delightful. His strikes grew faster and faster.

After what seemed like an eternity, Chu Tianyu had landed hundreds, if not thousands, of punches, and his rage had completely evaporated. Not a trace of bitterness remained