On the battlefield, the fierce battle between Jie Jian and Toji reached its peak.
Their repeated clashes caused both of their movements to slow uncontrollably.
If they kept fighting like this, they would likely end up mutually injured.
Jie Jian naturally could not accept that outcome.
They were in the Shibuya subway, after all. Enemies could appear at any moment, so he could not waste too much strength on Toji.
Toji was ultimately a summoned vessel. With his muddled mind, he failed to notice the glint in Jie Jian's eyes.
At the instant their fists collided again, Jie Jian suddenly bit through the tip of his tongue.
Then he took a deep breath and sprayed a mouthful of blood into Toji's eyes.
Blood entering his eyes instantly robbed Toji of his vision.
Seizing the chance, Jie Jian lunged forward and struck Toji's right-hand joint with a punch, forcibly making him release Playful Cloud.
Having regained control of Playful Cloud, Jie Jian grinned and violently swung it, sending Toji flying once more with a single blow.
Watching Toji crash into the ruins, Jie Jian could not help laughing loudly.
"How was that move, blinding you with blood, Toji?"
While Jie Jian celebrated his victory, the real Maki deep within his consciousness had been completely stunned.
She had experienced Jie Jian's passionate duel with Toji from a first-person perspective the entire time.
That pure clash of strength had profoundly shaken Maki's young heart.
Was this the true potential of her body?
Maki suddenly felt that the more than ten years of effort she had put in before this had become a joke in the face of this brief battle.
She had trained herself to death for so many years, yet she could not even withstand a tenth of Dagon's strength!
But the