Ouyang Qing's face twisted with ferocity as his five claws rose like sharp blades. He didn't confront Rain head-on but instead twisted his wrist in a strange manner. His claws grabbed and scratched horizontally, imprisoning Rain's wrist.
Rain felt a bone-deep pain, as though his muscles were being carved away. His attempts to pull free were futile, as Ouyang Qing's fingers dug deeper into his flesh like needles, causing his arm to bleed profusely. The pain was unbearable—like his body was no longer his own.
Ouyang Qing had successfully used his Eagle Claw Technique and let out a cruel laugh. "Very few can escape my eagle claws!"
His second strike came instantly, whistling through the air as his claws grabbed Rain's shoulder, leaving five bloody gouges.
