Chapter 915

Wilda's eyes filled with shock. She was wondering if Cameron did this. At that moment, Jackson's scream echoed through the night. His face was contorted. His entire body convulsed with unbearable pain as blood continuously streamed down his broken arm. Jackson hastily activated his energy to seal the wound, but even so, the pain did not subside in the slightest. He felt as if his soul was about to be torn apart! "Don't think you're out of the woods yet. You have two hands," Cameron said coldly. Jackson trembled violently. He looked at Cameron with unrivaled fear and horror, as if he was facing the Grim Reaper, ready to claim his life. "No… Please don't!" Jackson begged. He knew he couldn't fight a Martial Saint. He could only beg for mercy. Cameron, expressionless, slowly reached out his palm. Jackson's pupils contracted sharply. His energy surged violently as he twisted his body, preparing to flee. "Are you trying to run?" Cameron raised his eyebrow slightly. With no exp