466 [The Terrifying Great Elder Fuzhen]

Not long ago, during the rollback, when He Zhao had gained the trust of the two Senior and Junior Brothers, he had constantly heard the two of them mention the three Old Immortals of Wolf Mountain Temple. Now, he could finally see the true face of one of them.

That said, he really was worthy of being a great elder of a temple. This method of reaching through clothing and digging out someone's kidney was truly enough to make people tremble at the mere rumor of it.

Though he had been lying under the wreckage of the car the whole time, in reality, because of his position and angle, he could practically take in the entire scene.

The moment the sharp-tongued old monk Kongwen—no, he should be called Great Elder Fuzhen—reached out, he directly dug Wang Bo's kidney into his hand through a layer of clothing.

Now, the current head of Bufa Temple's Family Branch in Shangyang City was covering the left side of his waist with his left hand, where blood was seeping out and dyeing his Five-colored Dharma Robe red. It was certain that the luxurious garment he wore had defensive effects against certain strange methods.

If it were merely decorative, he could have changed into another set on the road. There was no way he would have worn it all the way back.

In the end, against the Great Elder's hand, it had been completely useless.

All that could be said was that one skill surpassed another. Great Elder Fuzhen's own strength was likely far above that of the one surnamed Wang.

He felt that Kongwen had not been swapped out for some shoddy fake, but rather that his physical body had been eroded by some unknown method, causing him to transform into the shape of an