Chapter 345: Let Me Stab You a Few Times

"One more time!" Benson Santee's answer made Amy, the receptionist at Immortal Tower, freeze. Again? Amy's gaze turned strange. In her eyes, Benson Santee was tall and lean, but he was hardly the broad-shouldered, iron-bodied type. With a frame like that, could he really take this kind of punishment? "Is there a problem?" Benson Santee asked. Amy hesitated, then explained, "Can you handle it?" She truly doubted it. Body Refinement was like hammering raw iron again and again until it finally...