The crocodile creature poked most of its body through from the ceiling.
Its body was layered in dark green muscles that were solid, and its keratin scales extremely hard. An unsettling aura dispersed all around it.
"A Croco-knight from the higher echelons of the Silver Dragon Trade Association is a Spiritual Realm Messenger?"
Chen Lun was somewhat surprised.
Croco-knights were a type of group-living creature from the Spiritual Realm, with an average strength comparable to a Sequence Eight Transcendent, and their leaders were capable of reaching the level of a Sequence Seven Transcendent.
They excelled in close combat and were adept at various fighting techniques and cold weapons.
Chen Lun noticed that this adult Croco-knight, hanging upside-down from the ceiling, had a fierce-looking machete strapped to its back.
"..."
The Croco-knight slightly opened its mouth as if to say something, and then extended a large hand.
