Coincidental Encounter

Lin Xuan was further away and looked at the Black-scaled Armored Dragon's angry face. He laughed casually. "Since both of us are enemies, your hatred and pain will be my source of happiness. Bye-bye!"

He waved and shot his body towards the inner island. With his current speed, the Black-scaled Armored Dragon could not catch up to him and so Lin Xuan could easily shake it off.

The Black-scaled Armored Dragon knew that it could not catch up to Lin Xuan, but it did not matter. If its speed was not good enough, it could make up for it with numbers. The Black-scale Island was the territory of the Black-Scaled Tribe. 

Not long after Lin Xuan left, it let out a long roar of anger. The Dragon's Roar was continuous and did not stop for a long time. Soon, other places seemed to hear its dragon's roar and began to let out the same dragon's roar, echoing each other.