C599 The Heart of the Bodhisattva

"Haha! Chen, that really hit him where it hurts," Senior Taotie said with a touch of schadenfreude in his voice.

"Oh? What exactly happened?"

Chen Fann was unaware of such a miraculous tempering technique, yet the sight of the enormous white bone palm gave him a sense of its potency.

"The adversary has infused his own hands into the white bone palm, so he feels pain whenever you strike it