Rain took another step forward, his body shook slightly as he stomped his foot hard. The ground trembled, and the impact sent cracks through the bluestone surface. The debris scattered as the vibrations reached Hu Yong before he could react.
Suddenly, it felt like a raging beast had slammed into his chest. Hu Yong flew backwards, crashing into the wall with a loud thud. His back hit hard, and he coughed up blood.
In just two moves, Rain stood still, hands behind his back. His azure robe fluttered in the wind, and his calm demeanor completely masked the brutal force he'd just unleashed.
His face showed no signs of the intensity from moments before, a stark contrast to Hu Yong's disheveled appearance as he knelt on the ground, gasping for air and spitting blood, fear gripping him.
"Auntie, how much do we owe the Hu family?" Rain asked, his voice steady and calm.
