Chapter 612

The snapping sound echoed. Perseus had dislocated Jacob's right atm. His entire arm was hanging limply by his side. "Fuck, my arm!" A shriek sounded in everyone's ears, and Jacob's body slacked. Sweat rolled down Jacob's forehead in beads. He started to tremble from the extreme pain. Even Alfred, who was standing aside watching the scene, could feel his pain. Perseus kindly reminded him, "Stop screaming. I still need to prove my excellent medical skills to you. If not, how will you let me treat you? Bear with it for a bit. It'll stop hurting in a while." There was a gentle smile on his face. Clarissa would have bought his act if she didn't know Perseus well. How cruel! Still, it felt nice. In just a few minutes, Jacob's clothes were already drenched in sweat. His snot, mixed with his saliva, dribbled to the floor, making him look utterly pitiful. Yet, it still wasn't enough! Perseus pointed at Alfred and ordered, "Alfred, touch Mr. Knowles' arm. Has he really disl