Naturally, John would not object. It's always good to have a look around for such dangerous experiments. Regardless of what Lily over there thought, John continued to meditate cross-legged. Kamary no longer observes the situation in purgatory, and in her opinion it is far less fun to observe those boring creatures than to observe John, after all, this creature is not a creature of his own, not even of this world, only he will bring surprises.

John meditated with his eyes closed, with no new movements. Seeing John fall silent, Lily on the side slowly moved back to her original place, closed her eyes and wanted to sleep, but she couldn't sleep soundly. Finally, when it was dawn, John got up and removed the big stone blocking the entrance of the cave and sat at the entrance of the cave looking at the sun outside. As always, Lily prepares to go out from John's side. John looked at Lily, who was about to go out, and remembered to ask her to catch one alive and come back.

"Hey. As soon as John spoke, Lily was startled—literally, and jumped up like a frightened furry cat, and hit her head on the top of the cave.

John's eyes when he looked at Lily were even more pitying: he was already stupid, and if he was hit like this again, he was afraid that the little wisdom he had left would be two points less.

But what needs to be said is still to be said. John looked at Lily and made Lily tremble, "When you hunt, bring back a small one alive, just like the size of a rabbit, you want to live, understand?" John was afraid that she didn't understand, and asked. Lily nodded hurriedly.

Well, now that he understands, John won't repeat it anymore. After Lily left, John didn't want to stay in this small place forever, so he took the little dragon vultures and walked out of the cave. Suddenly, John patted his head and startled the little dragon vulture hanging on his tail: "Since I have to go out myself, why do I still let that succubus catch it?" Thinking of this, John controlled his tail to move in front of him, looked at the little dragon vulture that was still curled up on it, and said: "Little guy, you go to catch a small animal will come, a living little animal, do you know?" The little dragon vulture stuck out its tongue and licked John's face, then snorted twice, let go of the claws that were holding the tail and fell off the tail, and then the two wings moved slightly, and then stopped in the air and turned and flew into the woods. John was a little worried about whether the little dragon vulture could catch the right prey, and even more worried that the little guy would be attacked by other monsters, so he followed the little dragon vulture into the woods, and the eyes of true sight opened, observing the monsters around the little dragon vulture. No powerful magical beasts were found, nor were there snakes lurking ready to attack, only some of the most common magical beasts such as mice and birds. These monsters can't hurt the little dragon vulture. John was relieved to follow behind him, but not very close, hanging far behind the little dragon vulture to ensure that he could react quickly and not disturb its distance.

Although he has never had the experience of hunting, an instinct from the depths of his blood drives the little dragon vulture. Soon, the baby dragon vulture discovers its target. A hare, grazing in the meadow, appeared in the distance. The hare looked unsuspecting as it was eating the grass growing on the ground with its back to the vulture, but from its two ears and the way it looked up from time to time, it was not easy to get close to the hare without noticing.

However, the little dragon vulture was cunning, and instead of attacking the rabbit, it quietly landed in a tree not far away, and instead of looking at the rabbit, its eyes stared straight at a bush under the tree, where a fox lurked, crouching and aiming at the rabbit. Yes, the target of the little dragon vulture from the beginning was not this fat rabbit that eats, but the hunter who targets the rabbit, the fox. "Cunning little one. John smiled.

In John's opinion, the fox was indeed a more suitable prey than the rabbit, not only because the rabbit was faster, but the fox was now unaware of the danger above his head, and it was suitable for the dragon vulture to swoop down.

After finding its target, the little dragon vulture did not attack easily, just as the fox below was waiting for the rabbit to lose its alertness, and the little dragon vulture was also waiting for the fox to break out of the bush and reveal the flaws. Soon, the opportunity came. It wasn't that the rabbit lost its alertness, but on the other side, a branch of a tree fell from the tree because something crushed it, and it fell to the ground with a loud noise. The rabbit was frightened by the sudden loud noise, and ran straight to the nearest hiding place in the opposite direction, where the fox was ambushing. The fox didn't expect such a good thing, and rushed out of the bushes and encountered the rabbit head-on. Facing the fox rushing towards it with its mouth open, it was too late for the rabbit to turn around and run away, so he could only twist his body as much as possible to change the direction of his run, hoping to avoid the fox's attack. Naturally, the fox would not let go of the meat that reached its mouth, and also turned around and began to chase after it. The little dragon vulture flew into the air the moment the branch hit the ground, and the fox began to dive as soon as it ran out of the bushes, silently, and even the chasing fox and rabbit did not notice the shadow overhead.

In John's eyes, the little dragon vulture flew without a trace of wind, only saw a blue light shining on its wings, which supported the little dragon vulture's body, so that it not only did not have to wave its wings in flight, but also did not make a sound when it fell and dived. When the fox bit one of the rabbit's hind legs and threw the rabbit down with his head up, he saw a baby dragon vulture falling from the sky. At this time, he couldn't even do a little strain, the fox was hit by the little dragon vulture with a diving attack, and was pressed to the ground by one of the little dragon vulture's front paws, no matter how the limbs twitched, he couldn't shake off the little dragon vulture pressed on his neck, but because the exercise consumed not much oxygen and the neck was pressed, the fox's movement became smaller and smaller. When the fox had begun to faint, the little dragon vulture let go of the front paws pressed on the fox's neck, turned his head to look at the rabbit who was bitten by the fox and was stunned, his eyes turned to look at the fox who had recovered his breath and was about to wake up, and opened his mouth to bite one of the fox's front paws, and directly bit off the front paws, which was just about to wake up, and woke up directly with a scream.

The screams did not attract the attention of the little dragon vulture, but it was the lame rabbit that made the little dragon vulture full of interest. The little dragon vulture flew up, grabbing the back of the Tu tribe with one paw, and the fox with the other claw, which was already fainting, and flew with a wave of its wings. The two prey were much larger than the griffin cubs in weight and size, but it didn't seem like the griffins were struggling.

John stood there, smiling as he looked at the little griffin that had flown back with two preys.