"What are you standing around for? Hurry up and save the sect master!"
Seeing the two beside him still standing there in a daze, the First Elder roared in exasperation at their uselessness and charged straight toward Tang Xiao.
Tang Xiao had the highest cultivation among them. If anything happened to him, whether the rest of them could even survive would be in question.
He was even more vital to the Clear Sky Sect's future development! After all, very few of them actually had brains.
There was another matter: his selfish younger brother was still out there running wild. If he learned that his elder brother had died because they had failed to rescue him, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Seeing them rush over, Golden Crocodile knew they had taken the bait. A savage grin curled his lips, and he charged straight at the nearest elder.
Although Golden Crocodile's Self-Created Soul Skill could briefly leave someone dazed, it had severe limitations. How could a Titled Douluo like Tang Xiao possibly fall to his death? At most, he would lose focus for two or three seconds.
He had only said that earlier to bluff them and create an opening.
Seeing Golden Crocodile pursuing them relentlessly, the First Elder called to the two behind him.
"Second Elder, Third Elder, stop him! I'll save the sect master!"
With that, he accelerated into a dive. Hearing his words, the Second Elder and Third Elder stopped, summoned their Clear Sky Hammers, and charged at Golden Crocodile.
At the sight of them, Golden Crocodile raised his hand and gathered energy. A gigantic crocodile claw enveloped his left hand, then descended with crushing might.
"Crocodile God Claw!"
Bang!
"Aaargh!"
By then, the First Elder had reached Tang Xiao. He cradled him in his arms and called out