“Tyron, gather everything. We need to leave quickly,” Adrian said, his scowl deepening as he noticed someone approaching from a distance. Given the recent commotion, it was only natural that someone would come. They needed to leave promptly to avoid potential trouble.

Tyron quickly packed up the inner core, while Adrian grabbed the Pleiades Herb. They hurried away without delay. Staying any longer would likely lead to more conflicts, so avoiding unnecessary trouble was best.

Before they had gone far, they heard piercing sounds and saw menacing figures approaching.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

A cold snort followed, and a man with a frosty expression scanned the area. He noticed the Crimson Blood Python on the ground and the aura of the Blood Divine Phoenix nearby. His face darkened.

“Whoever has this spiritual treasure, if I find you and make you surrender it! There’s nothing I, Greg Barker, want that I can’t obtain!” Greg’s icy and frightening demeanor revealed his anger.

Greg, a pow