Everyone was stunned, not understanding what had just happened. Even Dimas looked bewildered, his eyes filled with disbelief.
At this moment, Dimas felt a numbness in his arm. He didn’t manage to injure Jared. Instead, his own arm seemed to be slightly sore from the impact. However, under the scrutinizing gazes of the surrounding people, Dimas couldn’t afford to lose face.
“Kid, hand over the item. I only used thirty percent of my strength this time. If you don’t give it up, you won’t be so lucky next time.”
Dimas deliberately claimed to have used only thirty percent of his strength. This clarification helped others understand why a Fourth Level Tribulator cultivator couldn’t overpower a First Level Tribulator cultivator. It was because he hadn’t used his full strength.
As Dimas was about to retract his hand, Jared grabbed his wrist firmly.
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