"Is this goddamn ancient crocodile king of Piacenza, whose tears are ten thousand times more precious than diamonds? How come it can't even match my attack range?" Liu Zhankhan laughed himself to tears, "Too weak, made me not even have to use the Six-Fingered Devil's Zither!"
Thinking of the wondrous uses of the crocodile king's tears, Liu Zhankhan quickly flew to the side of the ancient crocodile king of Piacenza. He had heard during his travels in the Demon World that when the crocodile king dies, it sheds all its precious tears, an absolute divine treasure of the world.
Just as he filled a handful with beaded tears, a gaunt and thin face suddenly emerged from the nearby "Space-Time Rift," with a glint of blue light in its eyes, and Old Liu disappeared into thin air.
Greatly startled, Xiao Kong and Ventéclair rushed through the "Space-Time Rift" to follow, only to find an empty Teleportation Array shimmering on the ground.
