"Come to think of it, I should thank you," Crocodile Shadow said with a sinister smile.
"If you hadn't slaughtered the Crocodile Crown Prince, those old undead bastards wouldn't know how many years it would have taken before they let me out!"
Crocodile Shadow's words sent a chill through everyone's bodies. Though it was only a simple sentence, the venomous resentment within it was enough to make one shudder.
A young monstrous genius only a few hundred years old had been forced to live beneath another person's shadow. As the clan's reserve strength, he had been given a cultivation environment no worse than the Crocodile Crown Prince's, but for someone of his age, that was no different from being sacrificed.
Had Ye Xiwen not slain the Crocodile Crown Prince, he might have spent his entire life under the prince's shadow, one of the Shadowfang Poison Crocodile Clan's hidden powers, until the day he died.
For an expert of the younger generation, how cruel was that?
Everyone could fully imagine just how much resentment Crocodile Shadow harbored toward his clan. Yet when faced with the will of the entire clan, what could he do no matter how unwilling he was? He could only become the Crocodile Crown Prince's shadow and live beneath that shadow.
As an enormous behemoth that had existed for countless years, the Shadowfang Poison Crocodile Clan had long formed its own system of rules. While these Shadowfang Poison Crocodile Clan experts enjoyed the benefits belonging to the clan, they were also bound by those rules.
No matter what, this was the naked truth.
"Now that the Crocodile Crown Prince is finally no longer pressing down on my head, I can freely breathe the air of this world! Hahahahaha!" Crocodile Shadow burst into laughter as he spoke, as though