525 Deep Meditation

Gao Peng was in a state of shock. The Ancient Bloodrage Dragon was a Quasi God. These descriptions were etched in Gao Peng's fragile heart.

Just two days before, he had said that the Overlord-tier Dragon Ant was the most powerful monster he had ever met, but in the blink of an eye, he had been proven wrong.

Even though the Blood Dragon was severely injured, in comparison, the Overlord-tier Dragon Ant was minuscule.

"Come, let's head over." Gao Peng took a few familiars to where the blood had dropped.

The branches of the tree were fully corroded. The blood was as thick as syrup that had melted on the leaves and branches and continued to flow into the soil under their feet, gradually eroding into a large hole.

The few little Dragon Ants were stirring, their feelers waving uncontrollably. This blood seemed to hold a great attraction for them.