Three hours later, Lu Ming arrived at a desolate plain. At a glance, not a single blade of grass grew.
In the middle of the plain, there was a huge pit with a radius of more than 100 meters. Standing on the edge and looking down, he found that there were densely packed caves in the pit.
Occasionally, a few blood ants could be seen crawling in and out.
This was the blood ant nest.
Lu Ming sat cross-legged beside the big pit, waiting for the others to arrive.
Only three days had passed, and there were still seven days before the closing of the blood ant secret realm.
Lu Ming cultivated while he waited.
In the blink of an eye, five days had passed.
During these five days, no one came.
Lu Ming was not in a hurry. He knew that in the first seven to eight days, everyone would be in other places, looking for opportunities and killing blood ants. They would only rush to the blood ant nest in the last two days to try their luck.
