A Main God Poaching Talent

After subduing the Eight-Winged Crimson Blood Dragon, the man slowly descended onto the Crimson Blood Dragon's head and turned his gaze toward the spacecraft where Gu Ding's group was.

Fortunately, he and the Crimson Blood Dragon had not engaged in an intense battle just now. Otherwise, Gu Ding's Dream would likely have already been torn to pieces by the aftermath of their fight.

"We've been spotted!" Sea Emperor's tone was exceptionally grave.

"Don't accelerate the spacecraft. Before someone at that level, forget that spatial teleportation can't be used in Reverse Space—even if it could, we still couldn't escape. Keep moving at our original speed to show that we're merely passing through. He probably won't bother with us," Gu Ding said, remaining calm.

By all reason, Gu Ding's judgment was correct. After all, the other party was at least a Main God Level powerhouse. To him, Gu Ding's group was on an entirely different level and simply not worth noticing.

But strangely, the Eight-Winged Crimson Blood Dragon beat its wings and directly blocked Dream's path.

Only at such close range did they realize just how immense the Eight-Winged Crimson Blood Dragon was. Its body was several times larger than the Starry Sky Giant Beast Gu Ding's group had encountered in the reverse-flow river channel, perhaps the size of more than a dozen Deep Sea Stars.

Its eyeballs alone looked like vast oceans of blood, and its tens-of-thousands-of-meters-long—

"What does he want?!" Liliath cried out softly.

"Don't worry. He probably doesn't mean us any harm. Otherwise, he wouldn't need to stop the spacecraft; he could simply attack us directly." Though Gu Ding said that, he was still somewhat uneasy. He had no idea why the other party had blocked their way.

"Among your group, there's a little girl from the Viking Clan,