Whoosh—
Smoke rose, and a dense green smoke emerged from the bottle, rapidly spreading outward.
Nearby, some Exotic Beasts let out shrill cries before their entire bodies slumped down, but their breaths became extremely frenetic.
Once their breaths calmed, their eyes turned scarlet, emitting a bloodthirsty glow.
As time passed, a large number of Exotic Beasts continuously gathered towards the center of the smoke, their eyes full of bloodlust.
When the number gathered was sufficient, Fu Xingyun waved his hand, and the originally stationary Exotic Beasts suddenly converged into a torrent, madly rushing towards the depths of the dense forest.
Seeing the beast tide formed, Fu Xingyun took out another bottle and crushed it with a bang, releasing red mist that burst forth. An invisible force enveloped him, wrapping him tightly before following the beast tide.
