Bang!
After Qin Yang's words were conveyed, the figure hidden behind the rocks seemed to have no intention of hiding any longer, and the rocks in front shattered open.
Swoosh!
A figure enveloped in a gray-white evil aura leaped into the air, standing dozens of meters opposite Qin Yang.
This figure needed no introduction, it was the Bone Daoist who had been tracking the Black-Scaled Crocodile King.
However, the Bone Daoist did not follow the Black-Scaled Crocodile King too closely, only arriving after Qin Yang and the Black-Scaled Crocodile King began fighting, hiding nearby.
"Tsk tsk, fellow Daoist's senses are quite sharp."
The Bone Daoist's old eyes flashed coldly, staring at the young man opposite.
"You're too kind."
Qin Yang's expression was calm.
However, the look in his eyes was full of icy vigilance.
This old thing was indeed cunning, always following the Black-Scaled Crocodile King, waiting all this time for him to slay the Black-Scaled Crocodile King.
