Liu Yi and his group were embarrassed.
They were all elites of the Yunxiao Sect's Lower Sect.
Yet they had been completely outshined by a Scattered Stream Martial Artist and someone at the Third Layer of Spirit Sea Realm.
Luo Tian and the elegant man had teamed up and already wounded the Ghost Crocodile several times. Meanwhile, Liu Yi's group hadn't even touched its skin. The gap between them was too vast to bear.
"Senior Brother Liu, I think Brother Tang must have some special method to see the Ghost Crocodile," a female disciple said.
It was so dark that they couldn't clearly see what was happening in the other battle.
They all assumed the elegant man was playing the main role.
"We really drew the short straw. An expert like Brother Tang went over to help Luo Tian," another person said.
"Stop spouting nonsense and find the Ghost Crocodile!" Liu Yi barked impatiently.
ROAR! AHH!
Suddenly, the Ghost Crocodile's roar was accompanied by the shriek of the female disciple.
