Little Cousin Shirley

The seven-meter-long Pale Eyed Flame Dragon merely flapped its wings and sent sand and rocks flying.

Roar!

The dragon's roar resounded through the sky. The low-level exotic beasts and ability warriors trembled under the dragon's might.

Even the little fox girl who was held in Yang Xi's claws couldn't help but tremble in fear. She was afraid that Young Master Dulan would be interested and eat her in one bite.

Yang Xi howled a few more times before stopping.

He did this to announce his return to the entire Crimson Frost Island.

Presumably, if the people from his family were still on Crimson Frost Island, they would definitely be able to find him. After all, he was here to gather information. Time was precious, so he would save as much time as possible.

As expected, not long after Yang Xi let out the dragon roar, two dragon roars sounded on the other side of Crimson Frost Island.

One was ancient and domineering, while the other was childish and crisp.