Although the Six-footed Crocodile Dragon had been beheaded, its enormous body was still cramping under the control of the nerves. Stinky, venomous blood sprang from the broken neck and spluttered over Li Yao's face and body, turning him into a glittering, bloody man.
Li Yao's formidability was quite a surprise for the local Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator. The death of his beloved pet that he had raised carefully for decades was quite a devastation for him, too.
However, now that the enemy was contaminated by the slightly green blood of the demon beast, he was sneering to himself again.
The Six-footed Crocodile Dragon had been found next to a poisonous spring upstream from the Poisonous Dragon River, the turbulent river at the bottom of the canyon.
The poisonous spring was clear and seemed fresh and drinkable, yet no plants or animals were thriving nearby.
