Just as Chen Ping was hoping Cai Mei'er would rush over to save the situation, he had no idea that Han Ruoruo and the others had no hands to spare to help.
Five minutes earlier, on the western side of the camp the group had only finished setting up halfway.
A vast troop of Blood-Red Baboons was leaping through the trees toward the group.
These Blood-Red Baboons generally were not very old. Most were only at the thousand-year level, but there were well over a hundred of them, enough to make them a dominant force in the Mixed Zone.
Moreover, seven or eight of them had particularly powerful builds and cultivation ages clearly exceeding ten thousand years.
Although these Blood-Red Baboons moved quickly, their advance was somewhat disorderly.
They were clearly spreading out and encircling the group in an organized manner, as though following tactical arrangements, yet the excitement and exhilaration running through the entire troop were visible to the naked eye.
"Mo Xuan, having such a wide range on your aura doesn't seem to be entirely a good thing."
Han Ruoruo sighed, immediately making Mo Xuan, who stood beside her, understand what had happened. He was so embarrassed he could not lift his head.
After his cultivation had advanced to that of a Six-Ring Soul Emperor, his aura's range had reached a full six kilometers.
Under these circumstances, his enhancement was not limited to the members of Shrek.
Blood-Red Baboons were Soul Beasts naturally endowed with berserk and bloodthirsty effects. After receiving an enhancement from Mo Xuan's aura without warning, their entire troop had gained an invigorating effect.
Once they sensed the source of those Soul Power fluctuations, how could they not set their sights on the group?
There were generally three circumstances in which Soul Beasts would actively