Chapter 369 A Fight

Right after the kids left, the great elder shoved all the kidneys into his mouth. He licked the blood off his lips, and with satisfaction, he said, "About four to five years old. That was good." They say you are what you eat. The more boy kidneys I eat, the stronger my kidneys become. The look on Terry's face was as cold as the tundra, but his mask covered it. Impatiently, he tapped on the table and then said in a cold voice, "I reckon you didn't come here just to eat these kidneys, great elder."