The Strange Creature

A group of blue and green Wyverns appeared in the sky. Liu Zhi's mind raced, wondering how they found this place and what they wanted.

Before Liu Zhi could react, a piercing scream echoed in his ears. It was sharp like a banshee's wail, but lacked any killing intent. Liu Zhi could sense that the Wyverns harbored no malice towards him.

After a moment's thought, he made a gesture towards the Wyverns, inviting them into his camp. The Wyverns, unafraid, descended, not to the ground, but to the branches of nearby trees.

Liu Zhi observed that the Wyverns weren't particularly large, about the same size as normal Wyverns, with a wingspan of roughly seven meters. They were a species specialized for flight, with a prominent, bird-like keel structure in their chests. Each pair of wings had three independently movable, translucent membranes. These membranes, thin yet strong, allowed for incredibly agile ascents and descents.

However, what truly captivated Liu Zhi was their faces. Their skulls were composed of organic carbon fiber. Their mouths lacked jawbones, allowing them to open incredibly wide, revealing sharp teeth akin to a great white shark's. They were clearly apex predators.

As Liu Zhi studied the Wyverns, they, in turn, stared back, or rather, at the Life Ancient Tree behind him. Upon entering the tree's influence, the Wyverns had felt something. Their halted evolutionary process seemed to have resumed.

The Wyverns communicated amongst themselves, contemplating whether to claim the territory. However, the man before them didn't seem easy to deal with. Yet, he also didn't appear hostile. They wondered if they could simply stay.

Though Liu Zhi possessed the Druid class, his talent didn't lie in this area, and he couldn't decipher the Wyverns' thoughts. From the current situation, it was clear neither party intended to initiate