Three hours later, Marshall Morgan arrived at a desolate plain, where not a blade of grass grew in sight.
In the middle of the plain, there was a large pit, over a hundred meters in circumference. Standing at the edge and looking down, he discovered the pit was filled with countless caves.
Occasionally, a few blood ants could be seen crawling in and out.
This was the Blood-Ant Nest.
Marshall Morgan sat cross-legged beside the pit, waiting for others to arrive.
Only three days had passed, with seven days left until the Blood-Ant Realm closed.
Marshall Morgan continued to cultivate while he waited.
In the blink of an eye, five days had passed.
No one had come during these five days.
Marshall Morgan was not anxious. He knew well that during the initial seven to eight days, everyone was elsewhere seeking opportunities and hunting blood ants. Only in the last two days would they rush to the Blood-Ant Nest to try their luck.
