Yes, it was a sphere, seemingly made of flesh and blood, with its surface still writhing.
Su Qing took out a wooden stick from her stomach and poked it, and the fleshy sphere instantly extended a tentacle to retaliate.
This caused Su Qing to stumble.
Having regained her footing, Su Qing was bewildered.
Where exactly is this place? Having bloodlines is one thing, but why are there fleshy spheres? And they seem to be alive?
Su Qing thought for a moment, then took out a knife from his stomach and slashed out with it, intending to see what it was.
After all, it's quite rare to find something like this in the endless darkness.
The knife struck the meatball, sending it flying and rolling a great distance.
Su Qing caught up and took a look. He had cut a crack in the surface of the fleshy ball, and a surge of bloodline power was spreading out.
Then, the ball of flesh began to wriggle, turning into a worm, and gradually transforming into the shape of a giant dragon.
This dragon, however, was covered in writhing flesh and blood, with blood-red eyes that were devoid of any intelligence and filled with a raging aura.
Su Qing stared blankly, then raised an eyebrow slightly, her tone uncertain: "Glory? Peak?"
The next moment, he turned and ran!
The other party gave him the feeling of being at the pinnacle of glory. He wasn't so afraid outside, but here, don't mess around, or he'll be beaten to death.
The fleshy dragon let out a roar, which sounded more like a howl than a dragon's cry. Its fleshy wings flapped, and it relentlessly pursued Su Qing, who was watching closely.
It has no intelligence, but it can still tell which grandson killed it.
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