Breakthrough

The kick broke Drake's arm.

The strength made everyone draw in their breaths. Her innocent face yet her terrifying power didn't seem to fit together.

Firey also felt guilty for what she had done. She had gained some worldly wisdom and had had interactions with Drake and his siblings. Her provocation was only an act.

She felt ashamed about breaking Drake's arm. She really had controlled her power, but she didn't expect that he couldn't even take 10% of her strength.

She didn't think it was her fault!

Drake slowly exhaled. "I'm too weak. However, you shouldn't look down upon me, kiddo. I'd be so humiliated if I get defeated by a single kick."

Firey's kick didn't destroy Drake's fighting will. Instead, it ignited his fighting intent. He couldn't imagine what other people would think if he couldn't withstand a girl's kick.