"Hahaha, the Purple Emperor can't trust me? Ever since you ordered to find this young man pretending to be a Celestial Crocodile Clan, we, the Jiao Human Clan, have never neglected us. It's just that the sea area is so vast that it's not easy to find someone..."

"Zihuang, I guarantee with my life that Crocodile War will be among the Jiaoren tribe."

Before Ao Yi could finish his words, Ling Xiao suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted.

"Oh? Who are you?"

Zi Yandai's eyebrows were raised slightly, and there was a hint of doubt in her eyes.

Why does this young man's voice sound familiar?

Oh, it doesn't matter, he won't survive tomorrow after all.

"Master! This is Young Master Ling Xiao! If it weren't for Young Master Ling Xiao, I'm afraid I would have died at the hands of the Bone Clan."

Xi'er's pretty face was pale, and she reached out to wipe away the blood stains from the corners of her mouth and nose.

"Oh, how did you know that Crocodile War is among the Jiao people?"

There was no expression on Zi Yan's face. She had already guessed that if the crocodile could not fight to the death, it would cause chaos in the sea.

She just didn't expect that she had to wait for three hundred years.

She didn't care at all whether the young man named Ling Xiao appeared by chance or had ulterior motives.

How can an ant kill a dragon?

"I searched the soul sea of ​​the young master of the Bone Clan. In his memory, Crocodile Zhan is now among the Jiao Ren Clan, and he seems to have helped Crocodile Zhan find traces of another strong man from the Celestial Crocodile Clan.

"

Ling Xiao smiled calmly, but Zi Yan and Ao Yi's expressions froze at the same time.

Another strong man from the Celestial Crocodile Clan?
Chapter completed!