Immediately, a gigantic claw appeared and pursued Wen Gaoxuan directly.
From the horizon, a horrific scream was heard as a large chunk of flesh was torn from Wen Gaoxuan's back! Such pain was unimaginable, and at that moment, Wen Gaoxuan dared not pay heed to the intense pain or the blood flowing from his back, fearing that if he stopped, the monstrous creature would catch up to him.
Chilled to the bone, he hastened his powers to flee from this accursed place.
Finally, Wen Gaoxuan disappeared into the horizon, and the old monk's hand now held a piece of flesh. This flesh was precisely what he had torn from Wen Gaoxuan's body! At that moment, he deeply inhaled, saw a stream of vital essence within the flesh, and it went straight into his own body.
"Oh... the long-lost vital essence of life, that damned old bald fool, finally completely dead!" He wanted to burst out laughing. Finally, it was still he who survived!
