Fortunately, they still had disciples nearby watching the battle, one of whom, quick-witted, loudly exclaimed,
"Master and fellow Daoist Uncles and Elders, I have some clothes here!"
He hurriedly threw several articles of clothing over, and the men rushed to each grab one, draping it over themselves to modestly cover their bodies. Some others wanted to move forward, but upon seeing this, the Demon Beast opened its mouth at them again, frightening everyone into shouting loudly and quickly covering their lower regions with both hands. The leader of the men gritted his teeth and dropped a line for show,
"Damn beast, we have no magical treasures left and cannot fight any longer. Once we regroup and are ready, we will certainly come back to exact revenge for today's humiliation!"
Having said that, he clutched at his beltless clothes and scurried away.
"Roar!"
