Chapter 1779: Suppressed

Jamerson's arm was still bleeding. His neck was deformed from being grabbed, struggling to breathe. At this moment, he was a prey hanging for dear life. When the people from the Riverra Book Pavilion saw the scene, they were horrified. "How... how could it be?" "Am I hallucinating?" "No... that's not right... shouldn't Jamerson be the one to catch that guy? Why is it the other way around?" The onlookers were stunned, murmuring to themselves. As for the people in Supreme Palace, their minds...