Chapter 516

Jim was briefly stunned. He didn't expect to hit Steven's vital point so easily. His face lit up with joy. "You really didn't dodge? Brat, you really…" "Really what?" As his calm voice fell, the smug look on Jim's face suddenly froze. He looked as if he had seen a ghost when he glanced up. Steven stood there, steady and unmoved. There wasn't even a hint of injury on him—not even a flush in his cheeks. He said, "What, are you scared?" Jim's body stiffened, his face pale. "No... No way. This has to be fake... This... this must be fake." He had struck with all his strength, but it hadn't made any impact at all. Something had gone terribly wrong here, something major. "No, this can't be true. I must try again," he thought. But when he tried to withdraw, he realized his hand couldn't move. Steven had grabbed his wrist. No matter how hard Jim struggled, his wrist felt like it was trapped in an iron vise. He simply couldn't move it. "You… You…" Jim's eyes filled with terror as he