As the dragon roar behind Wang Yan soared into the sky, everyone felt their heart spirit tremble with a jolt. They even had an urge that bowing down in worship was the only way to express the deep reverence in their hearts for this dragon roar.
The Golden Crowned Vampire Bat darting halfway through couldn't help but stop, for it too felt a deep fear emanating from the depths of its heart.
"Impossible! How can I feel fear? I am a member of the Dark Legion! Fear shouldn't exist in my heart!"
Although the Golden Crowned Vampire Bat kept muttering to itself, its body couldn't stop trembling, slowly retreating.
Upon hearing this dragon roar, Shangguan Moyao was instantly dumbstruck and hurriedly asked, "What's happening here?"
However, Hu Wei and the other three didn't have a single response for her.
Shangguan Moyao asked again, "What's going on? What is this dragon roar?"
Yet, there was still no answer.
