"And how do you know that?" Chen Ye asked, a deep frown creasing his forehead, his brows furrowing in denial as he refused to accept the words.
"Don't let your judgment be blinded," Reign interjected unapologetically, his voice steady and pragmatic.
"You have eyes, don't you? The stab wound is spreading. Whatever attack was used on him doesn't seem like it can be treated. Just let him provide useful information. At least he can be useful in something." His words cut through the tension like a blade, devoid of sympathy.
"Don't you dare speak of my brother like that!" Chen Ye roared, his fury exploding as he threw a powerful blow toward Reign, his fist cutting through the air with destructive intent.
Reign, reacting quickly, blocked the blow with crossed arms, the impact sending shockwaves through his body as he retreated backward, his feet skidding across the debris-strewn ground.
