Zhu Wuneng frowned slightly, hesitation flickering in his eyes, and asked softly, "Young Master, are we really making our move this early? The battle hasn't even reached its bloodiest stage yet."
Chen Xiaojun smiled faintly, his gaze burning as he looked toward the two great beast packs locked in fierce combat in the distance, and said slowly, "It's about time, Wuneng. If we hesitate any longer, I'm afraid we'll miss the best opportunity."
Zhu Wuneng still muttered somewhat unwillingly, "But... but if we wait a little longer, until their casualties are heavier, wouldn't it be easier for us?"
Chen Xiaojun gently shook his head, five-colored light flickering in his eyes. "Look at those two leaders. They've gradually pulled apart and begun using ranged attacks. What does that mean?"
When Chen Shurui heard this, a trace of understanding flashed through his eyes. He looked at Chen Xiaojun and asked, "Sixth Brother, you mean they don't want to fight anymore and are getting ready to retreat?"
Chen Bin rolled his eyes from the side and laughed. "Isn't that obvious? Shurui, don't be so slow."
"Their casualties are probably already pretty heavy. If they keep fighting, their tribes are likely to suffer a serious blow to their foundations."
"As leaders, they naturally have to weigh the pros and cons and consider the overall interests of their tribes."
Chen Xiaojun nodded slightly and said, "What's more, our team is here watching them like tigers eyeing prey."
"These Beast King Level existences aren't lacking in intelligence, especially those two leaders. They're both almost at the threshold of True King Level. How could they not know what we're planning?"
Ma Liang chimed in from the side, "That's right. These Beast King Level fellows are cunning as can be. They won't easily let us pick up a