"Ow," Xiao Yi winced as a severe pain in his arm made him hesitate for a fraction of a second.
That split-second pause was all it took for another Desert Crocodile to swing its tail from behind, aiming at Qianmo.
"Ah."
"Don't be afraid."
Xiao Yi reacted with lightning speed, enduring the pain in his arm, spun around and drew his Purple Cloud Iron Sword to intercept.
With a clang, the Purple Cloud Iron Sword was directly knocked away, the massive impact flinging Xiao Yi along with it.
"Ugh." Xiao Yi violently spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Yi Xiao, are you okay?" Qianmo asked anxiously.
"If you don't want me to die, shut your mouth," Xiao Yi said, enduring the pain and leaped up once again.
If it had been just Xiao Yi alone, these Desert Crocodiles would not even dream of hurting him.
