The Unihorn Silver Armored Crocodile could be said to be a treasure all over, but unfortunately, Liu Mang had no time to dismantle it, only snapping off its most prized horn. This thing is valuable, a great material for concocting spiritual medicine.
Seeing Liu Mang unharmed, Lu Mengyao breathed a sigh of relief at last, flung herself into Liu Mang's arms, and scolded him incessantly, forbidding him to take such risks in the future.
Li Dapang had little interest in the crocodile's tendons, carrying a log as he stepped on the Unihorn Silver Armored Crocodile and walked to the tip of its tail, tossing the log forward.
The body of this fearsome beast, over twenty meters long, lay across the marsh, and with another thick log thrown across, a perfect makeshift bridge was created.
Liu Mang and the mercenaries quickly made it to the other side.
