Zhu Wuneng frowned slightly, hesitation flickering in his eyes. "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 blazing as he watched the two packs fighting fiercely in the distance. "It's about time, Wuneng. If we hesitate any longer, we may miss our best opportunity."
Still reluctant, Zhu Wuneng muttered, "But... if we waited a little longer, until they'd suffered heavier casualties, wouldn't things be easier for us?"
Chen Xiaojun shook his head gently, five-colored light shimmering in his eyes. "Look at those two leaders. They've been gradually pulling apart and switching to ranged attacks. What does that tell you?"
Understanding flashed in Chen Shurui's eyes. He looked at Chen Xiaojun and asked, "Sixth Brother, you mean they don't want to keep fighting and are preparing to retreat?"
Chen Bin rolled his eyes beside them and laughed. "Isn't that obvious? Don't be so slow, Shurui."
"They've probably suffered considerable casualties already. If they keep fighting, their packs may be crippled."
"As their leaders, they naturally have to weigh the gains against the losses and consider their packs' overall interests."
Chen Xiaojun nodded slightly. "Besides, our group is here, watching them like tigers eyeing their prey."
"These Beast Kings are far from unintelligent, especially those two leaders. They're almost at the threshold of the True King tier. How could they not know what we're planning?"
Ma Liang chimed in, "Exactly. These Beast Kings are crafty creatures. They won't let us reap the benefits so easily."
Chen Mu sighed helplessly. "Taking advantage of them really isn't easy."
"Still, aside from our group, what other team could play the fisherman and reap the spoils of a clash between two great packs like these?"
Zhu Wuneng could only