"You drag us all the way out here and then tell me the seal can't be broken?"
The wild boar-headed demon was already snorting irritably, "I've been head-butting that door for ages, even broke my teeth! Almost had it open! Then you call us over! If we can't break the seal, do we have to go back? Running back and forth!"
The Yellow-faced Demon took pleasure in the boar's misfortune, squinting at him who took the wrong path and arrived only after an incense stick had burned, clearly in a worse state, "Who told you to choose that path."
Another creature, covered in black hair, and not clearly discernible as either a humanoid bear or a black gorilla, was anxiously urging, "Skywalker, how much longer, if the demon kings discover us..."
"Enough! I told you not to use my Taoist name! What's the rush! Let me think in peace!"