But the Nine-tailed Fox seemed to pay him no mind at all, speaking nonchalantly. "Golden Eagle Ancestor, do you have any Spirit Fruits left in your Cloud Cliff? Or perhaps other Heaven and Earth Spirit Plants?"
"You want my Spirit Fruits?"
Rage flared in the Golden Eagle Ancestor's heart. He had snatched all of those from Tai Lake, cultivated them with great difficulty, and risked his life in the process. Now some upstart, once far weaker than him, was demanding to take them away?
How could he not be angry!
Tai Lake was an incredibly dangerous place, and the Tai Python was a terrifying existence. To get the Spirit Fruits back then, he had vied with countless Great Demons, only managing to bring them back after suffering untold hardships.
He had used them to achieve his Transformation, then gave eight types of Spirit Fruit Seeds to the Eight Great Dominators, keeping only the very best one for himself.
And now, the Nine-tailed Fox wanted to snatch his Spirit Fruit away?
