Chapter 2319

Before Jermaine could react, George grabbed his neck and lifted him with one hand as if picking up a chicken.

Jermaine's breath hitched, and his face quickly turned red. He began to struggle frantically, kicking and flailing, but he still couldn't break free.

George's grip was like a steel clamp as he tightened it. "You're ridiculously weak." He shook his head and looked at Jermaine disdainfully.

Jermaine was so weak that he couldn't even block one of his moves. The worst part was that George had only used a fraction of his strength.

George soon lost interest in tormenting such a weak opponent. After all, only strong opponents could stir his excitement.

He knew that killing strong foes was the only way he could intimidate the Dragonmarsh martial artists. But now he was disappointed to face such a weak opponent like Jermaine.

"Shadow Slip!" Faced with the crisis, Jermaine quickly formed a hand seal.

His body suddenly shrank, and he slipped out of George's grasp like a boneless