Jude's luck was good, as the tunnel where he had hidden himself was very close to the Black Dragon.
Thus, when the man with the ugly face crawled out of the tunnel, he caught sight of the familiar figure not far away.
This was the second time Jude had encountered this monster.
Compared to three months ago, the Black Dragon had grown larger, its bone spines thicker, and the scales covering its skin were even nearing the size of a fist.
Perhaps because it had killed more people during this time, its appearance had become more ferocious, and every move it made emitted an air of savagery and violence.
It was like a bloodthirsty tyrant!
Ordinary people would feel their legs weaken just at the sight of it, and even lose the courage to run away.
Jude was not an ordinary person, but he was still shaken by the terrifying aura exhibited by the Black Dragon! He couldn't help but recall the despair and helplessness of their first encounter.
