From the sky, a group of Pyrite Drakes descended, their large, metallic wings catching the dim sunlight and casting shimmering reflections across the valley.
The drakes glided down with remarkable grace, their bodies covered in glistening, pyrite-like scales that sparkled like gold.
Each wing movement created a soft, metallic hum, adding to their imposing presence.
As they approached the nest, the drakes spread their wings wide to slow their descent, landing with a heavy thud that shook the ground slightly. Their sharp, piercing eyes scanned the surroundings, ever vigilant for any sign of threat.
Hidden in the corner, and covered by some twigs, Xu Feng spied on them.
'Good thing I hid fast and sprayed myself some elixir as well.' he thought to himself.
Aside from the Pyrite Drakes' perceptions, their nose of sniffing intruders was high as well.