Bosson frowned, could he have seen it wrong?
He turned his head again, as the Ferocious Crocodile approached, it became clearer to Bosson; there was indeed something moving on its back.
"Bosson." A familiar and unbelievable voice sounded in his ear, Bosson turned his head in disbelief towards the beach.
That familiar tall figure...
"Xiu Yan!"
Excited, Bosson jumped down from the cave and dashed over to the orc's side: "When did you come back, and where's Shaman Ji Nuan?"
A rare smile appeared in Xiu Yan's eyes, and he looked back at the approaching Ferocious Crocodile: "She's on the back of that Ferocious Crocodile."
Bosson held his jaw to keep it from dropping: "Did the two of you really ride back on that Ferocious Crocodile?"
Xiu Yan nodded: "It's the same one we encountered last time on Swordfish Island, luckily we ran into it again on this trip, so Nuannuan managed to lure it here."
