Chapter 817 Order

It was too late.

The hand holding the wooden stick was restrained, and the man's body was twisted into a bizarre position, unable to escape at all.

He could only watch helplessly as Hannah's fist grew larger before his eyes until it finally viciously smashed into his nose.

With a crack, it seemed like his nose bridge had shattered. Tears streamed down from the pain.

Blood started to flow down his face as well.

Damn it.

How could this woman be so strong?

The man's vision darkened, his consciousness hazy as he swayed uncontrollably.

Hannah didn't care about his current state, she simply raised her hand to snatch the wooden stick from him, without even looking in Darren's direction, she tossed it over. "Mr. Winchester, catch."

Darren slightly raised his eyes and accurately caught the flying stick.

A faint smile appeared in the depths of his dark eyes, glancing at her, and said warmly, "Thanks for the gift, Hannah."

Even in the midst of a fight, she didn't forget to grab him a w