The Phoenix Blood Bird's aura had visibly weakened. Adrian was on the verge of taking action, but he realized that charging out recklessly could lead to severe consequences.

“Adrian, I can sense that the Phoenix Blood Bird is weakening. Should we make our move?” Tyron asked, his gaze fixed on the tempting Pleiades Herb and the treasures of the two beasts.

Adrian replied, “Tyron, now is not the time to act impulsively. This beast is not an ordinary opponent. Charging in could have disastrous results, especially if we end up giving an advantage to those lurking in the shadows.”

Tyron was surprised by Adrian's cautious approach. He hadn’t considered the possibility of others being present, and Adrian’s keen perception had revealed much he might have missed.

A sudden roar filled the air as the Crimson Blood Python opened its massive mouth, releasing a bloodthirsty aura that shook the surroundings.

Adrian's expression changed. “This is serious.”

Tyron looked up at the Phoenix Blood Bi