The Strongest Clan Leader in All History!

Meanwhile, Dragon Island.

Xiao Yan, covered in blood, repeatedly charged at the massive dragon body. Every collision sent up waves of sound and exploded with thunderous booms.

"Hahaha! You've improved, kid. Again!"

The black-winged dragon was fighting to his heart's content. Layer upon layer of scales burst open across his body, spraying a blood mist thick with vitality. He swung his enormous dragon claw, about to smash it down again.

However, just as Xiao Yan prepared to flap his bone wings and strike back, the steady, powerful beating in his heart suddenly became extremely frantic!

"Urgh!"

Xiao Yan let out a muffled groan. His heart pounded wildly as an inexplicable emotion swept through his entire body, making him shudder uncontrollably. His whole body seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, seized by nameless fear.

"What is this...?" Xiao Yan's brows knitted tightly as he froze on the spot.

"Kid, what are you spacing out for? Are you trying to get yourself killed?!" Hei Qing's expression changed as he suddenly shouted.

Hearing this, Xiao Yan not only failed to snap out of it, but seemed possessed instead, staring fixedly at the sky. "...Ruoruo?"

Seeing that he showed no reaction at all, Hei Qing immediately cursed, "Fuck, kid, what the hell are you going crazy for?!"

Gritting his teeth, he abruptly drew back his enormous dragon body, which carried the force of ten thousand tons, doing his utmost to restrain the dragon claw swinging toward Xiao Yan.

Yet at that critical moment, Xiao Yan, who had been standing there in silence, suddenly moved.

He raised his palm, exerted force, then flipped and leaped, smashing fiercely toward the ground.

The series of movements was powerful and unrestrained. Hei Qing did not even have time to react before his enormous dragon body, hundreds