Samuel glanced sideways, just in time to see Raymond crouch and deliver a swift, precise chop to the back of the fallen thief's neck—clean, controlled, and enough to knock the man out cold without causing lasting harm.
"Tch. Too soft," Samuel muttered with a smirk, slinging his spear back over his shoulder.
Raymond stood, dusted off his hands, and gave a half-shrug, unfazed by the jab. He didn't bother to argue—his actions spoke for themselves.
Samuel glanced sideways, just in time to see Raymond crouch and deliver a swift, precise chop to the back of the fallen thief's neck—clean, controlled, and enough to knock the man out cold without causing lasting harm.
"Tch. Too soft," Samuel muttered with a smirk, slinging his spear back over his shoulder.
Raymond stood, dusted off his hands, and gave a half-shrug, unfazed by the jab. He didn't bother to argue—his actions spoke for themselves.
