"Ah!"
Suddenly, a scream echoed.
Lin Mo turned his head to the side and saw, about two hundred meters away on the right, a small team of roughly six people being attacked by fierce beasts.
The one who screamed had their neck bitten by a beast resembling a bat, blood spurting out, while the other six were also under attack from different beasts, about hundreds of them. These beasts were not large, but seemed agile, causing the six to be in a dire situation.
"The number of fierce beasts seems to be increasing!"
Shen Tailai noticed something strange and frowned deeply.
When they arrived earlier, they also encountered some monster attacks, but with the formidable strength of Shen Qianlong, Shen Tailai, and Second Young Master Shen, they were able to swiftly eliminate them, not hindering the team's progress.
The six people over there, clearly not from any faction or family, were lone wolves banded together, attracting the beasts' attacks.
