Dragons, legendary beings, were extremely powerful, once the rulers of the world. The Blood Dragon here might not be a true dragon, but it had already taken on dragon-like form.
It was different from the Blood Flood Dragon he encountered earlier.
A strong, bloodthirsty, and violent aura filled the air. Chen Feng felt an intrinsic chill before this proud creature.
The Blood Dragon coiled around the massive, ancient stone pillar, and in its blood-red eyes, endless killing intent emanated.
The blood pool surged and boiled ceaselessly. The dragon's awakening had shattered the tranquility of this place. However, this Blood Dragon didn't appear as imposing as it looked. In fact, it seemed somewhat weakened.
Massive scars covered its body, indicating that it had been heavily injured not long ago.