Rolling on the shore, the figure transformed into a ferocious great demon with a crocodile's head and a person's body. Surrounded by glittering azure light, it sprinted towards the bustling west bank.
"You all think I am so consumed by revenge that I would slowly approach Pinghu City, eating along the way and looking to settle my score with Zhou Ping'an. But you would never guess I'd change direction midway..."
"Only by devouring a few blood foods strong in Qi-Blood and pure in True Qi can I heal my injuries faster. This is my real target."
The Old Crocodile, who had been keeping an eye on the sword-wielding woman's movements across the river early on, flickered a hint of pleasure in its blood-red eyes.
Miss tonight,
and the injuries would fully heal.
"Zhou Ping'an, your death is coming."
Recalling how his own child was smashed into a splash of egg whites and then slashed in half by a sword, turning into filthy blood,
the pain pierced the Old Crocodile's heart.