What just happened? How did that kid push him while his Unyielding Stance was active?

Despite his small frame and weighing under 50 kilograms, Gordon's mastery of martial arts had reached a level where he stood as firm as a rock and wielded unimaginable power.

When activating Unyielding Stance, even if a truck crashed into him, Gordon wouldn't so much as wobble.

It must have been a fluke—a sheer coincidence.

Gordon dismissed the thought. A small fry like that couldn't possibly have shaken him. It had to be an accident.

Andrew walked straight to Rodney, ignoring Aspen's sneer.

"Andrew, you can barely take care of yourself, and yet you're worried about this loser?"

Andrew took out a golden pill and placed it into Rodney's mouth. After examining Rodney's crushed hand, he said coolly, "He'll be fine. The injuries are severe, but his foundation remains intact."

Aspen scoffed. "You'd better worry about yourself. With just one word from me, Gordon will make you en