Eryndor sensed multiple six legged scaled monkeys heading his way through various means from running on the forest ground, swinging through the branches, jumping between trees and more.
However, from the same direction he also sensed a group of cultivators.
He wouldn't have frowned if it was just that though. He would have simply patted his butt and left.
He could recognise these cultivators, and they were from the initial team which was formed to deal with an anomaly found by Master Troy.
The problem was, he couldn't see some members.
While fending off the attacks from the six legged scaled monkey which had grown increasingly bold now that its group was here to back it up, he thought.
Did they kill the anomaly at a price of those few members? Or did they lose to the anomaly and chose to retreat to not let more disciples die?
He stopped his musings, and calmly retreated.
Now that more disciples were heading his way, he couldn't fight with the group alone anymore.
