Mr. Drake paused for a moment, staring at the young man's photograph displayed on the tablet. His eyes narrowed slightly as he examined Yuan's handsome appearance.
"Hmmm… He fell from the sky and landed on a car, completely destroying its engine, yet he walked away without a single injury."
He muttered to himself.
"Furthermore, he ripped the car doors apart as though they were made of paper… Very interesting."
He pondered for a moment before turning toward Marcus.
"Do you remember anything else about this person? Anything unusual or out of the ordinary?"
Marcus thought for a while before shaking his head. He couldn't recall anything else about Yuan apart from the fact that the latter had knocked him unconscious.
"No. I don't remember anything else. That hateful bastard knocked me unconscious!"
Marcus gritted his teeth as he uttered the last sentence, his face twisting with frustration.
