This man, with his overwhelming presence, made her even more nervous than when the provincial ministry of education's head conducted a surprise inspection on their school.
He was obviously a strapping, young man, yet his aura was already kingly.
Even the yapping mother could not help toning down her arrogance a little with pursed lips.
The man's presence was just overwhelming that everyone else subconsciously bowed down to his presence. No one dared to make a peep before him.
The man carefully examined the boy in his arms. Seeing no visible wound on his face and body, he tugged on his collar. There, he found a slight bruise, neither serious nor light, on the boy's collarbone.
It seemed to have been hit by something.
That was, of course, not caused by a fist but, rather, something hard.
Such a wound would only appear slightly reddish and not obvious at first.
After some time, however, a bruise would form and appear on the skin.