The Cold Ice Crocodile, unable to fight back or escape, seemed to understand its predicament.
Indeed, it was just as it seemed!
It was already wounded, and its strength was greatly diminished.
Here, apart from Lin Tianming, whose strength was overwhelming and who had killed its companion, there were also two Second Order Late Phase Spirit Beasts and a cultivator who had fought with it for a long time.
The combined forces of four powerful opponents against a single injured Cold Ice Crocodile essentially left it with no chance of victory.
However, before it could even catch its breath, a figure charged at it, fists swinging.
This figure moved with astounding speed, and its momentum was like a mountain collapsing and the sea overturning, as if it intended to break through any obstacles.
Just as the Cold Ice Crocodile was about to raise its claw in retaliation, it suddenly felt a burst of intense pain in its head.
