Three hours passed, and the Savage Forest gradually became livelier.
The reason was that Soul Masters who sensed the danger were rushing here, regardless of their Soul Power Level.
At the same time, there was no curiosity on their faces—only solemnity and wariness.
Although they still did not know what danger they were about to face.
The feeling now was like someone holding a blade to their necks. How could that possibly feel good?
"What exactly happened here?"
"I've been in seclusion for three years and had just shown signs of a breakthrough, but a single thought woke me up directly. Damn it!"
"If that's the case, then I've got it worse than you!"
"Brother, you don't look too well!"
"Bullshit. I was interrupted halfway through absorbing a soul ring. How do you think that feels?"
"Damn, and you still dared to come? You've got guts, brother!"
Most of the first Soul Masters to arrive were members of the Shenwu Mercenary Guild and the Bounty Guild.
Having spent a long time within the Shenwu Realm, they were generally forthright by nature and easily got along with those around them.
Such nonsensical conversations could be seen almost everywhere in this area.
It was worth mentioning that most of them were at least Soul Saints, while the weaker Soul Masters came later.
There was an unwritten rule in Divine Might's Mercenary Guild.
No matter what qualifications a mercenary group possessed, they had to choose to protect rookies.
The rookies mentioned here referred to newcomers who had yet to undergo the trials of blood, not merely those with low Soul Power Levels.
Thus, everyone gathered here was either a high-ranking member of some mercenary group or a well-known bounty hunter.
Of course, only they would rush over immediately after sensing that life-and-death crisis.