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...