Guimu River, the forest a hundred miles south of Dragon Landing Ferry.
In the Shallow Marsh, the Tuo Lord lay amidst the water plants, suddenly spotting the visitor, and felt a shiver running through its body.
"Master!"
It had been a while since it saw Shen Can, and at this moment, it felt a tremor from its bloodline.
"What happened, got beaten up again?"
Shen Can looked at the Tuo Lord lying among the water plants with a dent in its scales on the forehead, somewhat surprised.
"Master, I didn't suffer much."
The Tuo Lord immediately retorted.
Seeing Shen Can's amused expression, the Tuo Lord hastily said, "It was all those old enemies from before, they all ganged up on me.
Master, I'm not boasting, any other crocodile would have been killed, it's just that..."
"Alright, once we're done with this, I'll help you clean up a bit."
Shen Can interrupted the Tuo Lord's words, he now understood why the Tuo Lord had retreated to the Great Marsh.
"Thank you, Master."
