After the members of the Golden Eagle Race brought over a hundred Spirit Fruits and all sorts of Treasures of Heaven and Earth, the Golden Eagle Ancestor ordered them to take everything to a certain place. The Nine-tailed Fox then casually pulled the treasures toward her.
Even now, the members of the Golden Eagle Race still hadn't figured out what was going on. Why had their Ancestor suddenly ordered them to bring over so many resources?
In truth, they couldn't see the battle scene, which was obscured by the Primitive Ancient Forest. There wasn't the slightest stir from below—not even a sound. The disturbance had been too minimal for anyone to notice. No one knew what had happened. Besides, they had always believed their Ancestor was invincible. How could he possibly lose? Especially without a sound? They couldn't understand why such a thing as delivering resources was happening.
