It was not that Lu Xiaotian had deliberately wanted to spare these few creatures. Rather, six more Earth Immortal-level demon crocodiles had arrived one after another to reinforce the battle. The entire demon crocodile army was far more chaotic than before, but the pressure on Lu Xiaotian and the others, who bore the brunt of it, had not eased in the slightest.
Fortunately, after Lu Xiaotian had used thunderous methods to kill and injure several Earth Immortal-level demon crocodiles, he had truly cowed this demon crocodile army. Even though the demon crocodile leader continued directing his troops to surround and attack them, he was deeply uneasy and did not dare press Lu Xiaotian too hard, relying instead on his subordinates to steadily wear down Lu Xiaotian's strength.
While fearing Lu Xiaotian, the demon crocodile leader also felt an uncontrollable greed rising in his heart. If he could kill Lu Xiaotian, the benefits would likely be unimaginable. Such a powerful being, even if refined into a demon puppet, would be enough to multiply his combat strength.
Lu Xiaotian's group fought as they moved, and before they knew it, they had veered far from the location of Crocodile Demon Pool.
During this time, Lu Xiaotian made several moves to help Aosheng and Aotong resolve dangerous situations. Aside from the deaths and injuries among a considerable number of low-level demon crocodiles, the demon crocodile army had not suffered any major losses afterward.
The demon crocodile leader was ultimately somewhat suspicious of the way Lu Xiaotian and the others retreated without losing their composure, as though they had immense confidence.
As the demon crocodile army pursued them, parts of its formation became disconnected. Aotong, Aosheng, Yun Chongshan, and Yun Chongshu were already showing signs of being unable to hold on. Had Lu Xiaotian not