Before the priest could finish his words, Wang Quan directly raised his leg and kicked him on the back of the bench.

The bench broke into two pieces, and the priest flew out like a cannonball, hit the wall hard and fell to the ground.

The scale statue hanging on the wall was smashed to pieces.

The priest's expression was distorted, but he couldn't get up no matter how hard he tried.

Then, he saw a pair of leather shoes appearing in front of him.

"Why......"

Wang Quan lowered his head and said with a smile: "You just don't have to die if you win the bet, but I didn't say I can't beat you.

"By the way, there's one more thing."

Wang Quan pressed the cane on the back of the priest's hand and twisted it hard, crushing the entire bones of the priest's hand.

"I improved your five senses a hundred times, including your reaction and recovery capabilities. In other words..."

Wang Quan took away his cane, and the priest's twisted palm quickly returned to its original shape.

"The pain you feel is a hundred times, time slows down a hundred times, and you won't faint or die."

Wang Quan bent down, his eyes hidden in the shadows under the brim of his hat exuded an increasingly brighter scarlet color.
Chapter completed!