"It's a pity that the Lane Family offended someone they shouldn't have," I said, still holding Aidan's massive golden fist in my palm.
Blaze Lane's face contorted with rage and fear. "What are you waiting for, Aidan? Kill him! KILL HIM NOW!"
The titan before me narrowed his eyes, muscles straining as he tried to free his trapped fist. I could feel the raw power coursing through his body—the result of decades of relentless training and cultivation. In any normal circumstance, he would be considered invincible.
But this was no normal circumstance.
I released his fist suddenly and stepped back. "Your technique is impressive. The merging of body refinement and spirit enhancement creates a formidable defense."
Aidan rolled his shoulder, studying me with newfound wariness. "You shouldn't have been able to stop that punch."
"Many things that shouldn't be possible happen every day," I replied.
