This was the first time Madam Chen had made a move against an enemy.
All her previous attacks had ended with nothing more than a glance.
Her snow-white jade hand gently pressed against Fang Yue's chest.
Fang Yue's body stiffened as an icy chill instantly passed through her palm and surged into his body.
At that moment, Fang Yue had the strange feeling that every secret on his body had been thoroughly exposed.
Fortunately, the feeling came quickly and vanished just as quickly.
Just when Fang Yue thought he was doomed, he saw Madam Chen withdraw her hand.
Madam Chen tilted her head slightly and looked at Fang Yue in puzzlement, her brows faintly furrowed.
"Not yet mature?"
Madam Chen's voice carried a cool, detached quality, but the meaning of her words left Fang Yue completely baffled.
Not yet mature?
What did that mean?
Fang Yue couldn't figure it out, but he suddenly recalled that when Madam Chen killed that player earlier, she had taken over a thousand HP in an instant.
When she killed the others, she had also slain them instantly, never leaving a survivor behind.
Yet he was the only survivor. Even his health seemed to have been precisely controlled, stopping at exactly 199 HP!
Not a point more, not a point less!
It was as though her control over her strength had reached the finest level. She neither used a fraction more force nor miscalculated by a fraction. It was as if she could decide exactly how much damage to deal while keeping everything under control.
The only thing Madam Chen probably hadn't expected was that his health had already fully recovered in that short time.
But it was useless. His life was still firmly in Madam Chen's grasp. She could kill him whenever she wanted!