When Chu Xuan flew over from afar, what he saw was such a scene: numerous ferocious apes with white hair and long arms, led by a frail and hunched old monkey, piously kneeling on the ground.
The old monkey was draped in a few pieces of torn cloth, leaning on a jade cane. Although its movements seemed shaky, the aura it emitted was clearly stronger than that of an ordinary long-armed ape.
Not to mention, among the ape group were obviously three to five elite individuals, encircling a tall, muscular, and smoothly-furred silver long-armed ape with an overwhelming presence.
This one should be the Ape King, judging by its aura, it at least possesses the strength of the fifth realm.
If Chu Xuan attacks head-on just like this, he will definitely be torn apart by them.
Naturally, the first to notice Chu Xuan's arrival was the silver Ape King. It angrily stood up and let out a low growl in his direction, prompting the other long-armed apes to rise and look over.
