The sky darkened as several large flying species passed overhead at low altitude, their wings stirring up a violent gale that shook the roadside trees and sent countless leaves dancing chaotically into the distance.
From afar, a roar thundered like a clap of lightning.
"Four-Winged Sky Eagles, Fury Tide Dragons, Sandhorn Feathered Serpents, do not approach the main thoroughfare at low altitude!"
Even within the Mobile Base Vehicle, Chen Fei and Princess Lin Ziyu could still hear it clearly, as if the roar carried with it a trace of psychic impact.
"That voice must be the headmaster of Spectacle Royal Academy, the Psychic Giant Dragon, Illusion Dragon Clyde," Chen Fei said.
Princess Lin Ziyu immediately recognized who was roaring.
It was hard to imagine that a generally temperate member of the Illusion Dragon Race could display such irritability.
Even the most even-tempered would turn berserk when faced with a bunch of clueless young intelligent species.
"Chirp!"