The Immortal Spirit Grass in her sleeve seemed to sense that something was wrong as well and sent her a voice transmission:
"Master, the aura here that drives the giant beasts berserk has grown even denser. What is going on?"
Yunxi frowned.
"I don't know either. And it isn't even time for nightfall yet. Daytime has actually become shorter."
The Immortal Spirit Grass shook its leaves before replying after a long while:
"Master, this is probably the Realm Spirit's doing."
Yunxi had suspected as much. Just as she was about to go out and investigate, Qin came to find her, supporting the old woman.
Panic showed on the old woman's face. The moment she saw Yunxi, she said:
"Please take the tribespeople and leave this place immediately."
"What happened?"
Though anxious, Yunxi still needed to understand the reason.
The old woman's grip on her walking stick tightened, and she said hoarsely:
"The giant beasts in the forest are about to go berserk."
"Go berserk? You mean those giant beasts will lose their minds and attack the tribe?"
"Yes. They will not only attack the tribe, but also you outsiders."
"Does this kind of giant beast rampage happen often?"
"No. This is only the third time I have encountered it! The previous ancestor died during the second rampage, when the giant beasts attacked the tribe. To protect her people, she perished together with the giant beasts that attacked the tribe."
Yunxi lowered her eyes in thought. It seemed similar to a Beast Tide in the Cultivation Realm, except the environment the Witch Tribe descendants lived in was even worse. Still, she asked in confusion:
"Elder, whenever night falls, those giant beasts become violent and combative. How do you get through the nights?"
"I use Witch power to draw a rune on