The monk stopped the car, somewhat helplessly placing his hands on the steering wheel. It was rare for him to make such a gesture, as he adhered to the conduct code of monks; every action in his life carried a touch of elegance and Buddhist charm. But at this moment, it was clear how complex the monk's inner feelings were.
The cracks on Mr. Su Bai's body began to grow denser and even started to peel off slowly, like a broken mirror. This feeling instilled a cold despair in people.
Jie Bing was somewhat confused. Although he didn't yet understand exactly what had happened, he vaguely guessed that this scene was related to Mr. Su Bai's previous astounding display of power in defeating two high-level listeners in an instant.
Because now, even though Mr. Su Bai might be able to defeat a high-level listener one-on-one, he certainly couldn't do so with such ease and grace. Therefore, the power Mr. Su Bai had showcased earlier was entirely beyond his actual capabilities.
