The Beast Tide lasted for a whole night. When the next day came, it gradually quieted down outside.
Feng Chongen and the others had basically recovered their cultivation. Even if the hook-clawed beasts went back on their word, they still had the strength to fight.
The hook-clawed beasts weighed the pros and cons, and in the end, they tore open the hole and left.
Third elder Feng heaved a sigh of relief. “Since things have returned to normal, let’s leave as well!”
Yun chujiu blinked her eyes. “Third elder Feng, I promised to give some live red ants as a reserve. You have to keep your promise!”
Third elder Feng did not deny it on purpose. He had really forgotten about it.
He immediately asked Feng zhongene and the others to take out some captured beasts and give them to the red ants. Then, he led them out of the ant nest.
When they reached the outside, they could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. What they saw was a mess.