One by one, the Demonic Beasts barrelled out like pouring rain from the gourd, gradually growing until they were back to their original sizes, filling up the vast landscape until there were barely any empty spots left.
"We're out! We're finally out!"
"My god! We finally left that place! That was one hell of a place with nothing inside! My goodness! It feels so good to be able to see the sky!"
"Where the hell is this place? This is so different from Overgrown Forest!"
The Demonic Beast's eyes darted around, wondering about the strange environment they were in.
"Enough nonsense! Get the hell out of here now!"
Chen Xiaobei suddenly shouted in Zoolingualism.
"My god! Why… Why is it him again?"
The one million Demonic Beasts were so frightened they began to shuffle backwards.