But that wasn't all. The force behind the punch was immense! Instead of diminishing, the impact only grew stronger. The fist remained pressed against his face, sending his body hurtling toward the opposite wall. All the while, his head was dragged along the ground! In a flash, a long, narrow trench—the exact width of his body—was carved from one side of the alley to the foot of the opposite wall!
BOOM!!
With a final roar, the burst of Primordial Power abruptly vanished, replaced by the faint sound of hands being dusted off. Mu Chen then emerged from the blasted-open mouth of the alley, hands clasped behind his back. "When a dog refuses to listen," he said coldly, "you beat it until it does."
As he spoke, Mu Chen turned his gaze back to the two girls and asked, "How long have you two been standing here?"
"Th-Three hours." The one who spoke this time wasn't the timid girl, but her sister, who had been furious just moments before.
