At this moment, the Sky Swallowing Ming Crocodile no longer had the courage to look down on Wang Daoyuan.
The Devil Race had fought the Immortal Realm for a very long time and knew at least something of its circumstances.
Especially the renowned powerhouses of the Immortal Realm—they had always been the focus of intelligence gathering.
The Heavenly Dog that had caused great turmoil in the Immortal Realm back then could practically be called the strongest beneath the Nine Great Immortal Lords.
Such an expert naturally fell within the Devil Race's scope of investigation.
The Sky Swallowing Ming Crocodile counted as upper echelon within the Devil Race. How could it not have heard of the Heavenly Dog's fearsome reputation?
Now that it heard Wang Daoyuan intended to feed it to the Heavenly Dog, how could it not be afraid?
Wang Daoyuan wore a wicked grin. "Brother Nether Crocodile, don't be so hasty.
"We became acquainted through a fight. Why would I think of killing you?
"If you died, where would my Big Black find such excellent cultivation materials?"
The Sky Swallowing Ming Crocodile roared, "Human brat, don't go too far.
"I am, after all, one of the Saint Race's foremost experts. If you humiliate me like this, the Saint Race will surely hunt you down."
"Tch." Wang Daoyuan's face was full of disdain. "Listen to that. I am one favored by fate, and there was already no room for reconciliation between me and your Devil Race. Could there possibly be any chance of easing things between us?"
With that, he brought out Big Black.
Pointing at the Sky Swallowing Ming Crocodile's body, he asked, "Big Black, can you eat this fellow?"
At the sight of the Sky Swallowing Ming Crocodile's enormous body, Big Black actually began to drool.
"Second Young