"cracking--"
A high-pitched, sharp cry came from high above. Lin Qian looked up and saw a flock of birds flying in the sky, their formation neat and orderly, clearly a migrating flock.
This flock of birds was heading south for the winter when they unexpectedly encountered two golden eagles.
Bird migration is a common sight in autumn, and Lin Qian had seen it several times. He wasn't particularly interested in bird migration, but he was quite interested in this battle.
Birds fighting is a rare sight indeed.
Even when birds of prey prey on weaker birds, it's a matter of a split second; they catch them and fly away cleanly and efficiently.
After watching for a while, Lin Qian was somewhat surprised and suspicious.
Golden eagles are naturally the rulers of the sky, but they don't seem to have much of an advantage. This seemingly small flock of birds is actually able to fight against two golden eagles.
Yes, confrontation.
Lin Qian was not mistaken; the flock of birds seemed to have some kind of collective offensive and defensive strategy.
Countless red-throated pheasants gathered together, forming an arrow-like array, or perhaps coalescing into a single large red-throated pheasant, making it difficult for the golden eagle to catch them!
This scene not only surprised Lin Qian, but also puzzled the tiger father and the tigress.
Although they don't concern themselves with matters in the heavens, as rulers, they are more or less aware of the abilities of the overlords of the sky.
Two golden eagles couldn't defeat a flock of small and medium-sized birds?
This completely shattered their understanding; the scene was like two tigers being unable to handle a group of lynxes—it was utterly absurd!
Although it's outrageous, the facts are undeniable.
Unfortunately, Lin Qian was standing on the ground and didn't see the group of red-throated pheasants gathering together with their low cries, forming an invisible wind force.
It was this wind that prevented the golden eagle from getting close.
But the golden eagle, being the king of raptors, managed to find an opening and successfully shot down one or two red-throated eagles, and then captured the leader of the red-throated eagles.
Its enormous claws gripped its prey tightly, and its triumphant cry echoed far and wide.
Without its leader, the flock of Red-throated Robins immediately fell apart, and its once solid and cohesive formation collapsed completely with a crash.
Watching the birds flying around, Lin Qian narrowed his eyes. Is this the change brought about by the spiritual energy tide?
Today, the golden eagle was outmatched and almost lost all its majesty.
So, will it be a tiger tomorrow?
Although the final victory still belonged to the Golden Eagle, the fact that it was held back for so long speaks volumes.
Thinking of this, Lin Qian felt a tightness in his chest, and he felt a sense of urgency he had never felt before!
After watching the battle, Lin Qian naturally became concerned about the flock of birds. He looked down at the Red-throated Beast that had died at some unknown time, and even used his spiritual sense.
In his spiritual sense, the energy displayed by the red-dotted chin was very weak, and as Lin Qian had judged, there was no abnormality. However, the energy at the throat was indeed the most concentrated in the body.
It seems that there are some changes in the bird's throat, but these changes are very subtle and do not reach the level of mutation.
It seems the changes in animals are far more complex than he initially perceived...
"Hoo hoo." Kid, it's time to go.
Seeing that his cub had started rummaging through the fallen birds again, the tiger father quickly reminded him, afraid that the cub would be distracted and forget to keep going.
Tiger Dad's thinking is based on normal circumstances. Tiger cubs are very curious and playful, and their attention will be drawn to them when they are out and about.
When the tiger mother first started taking her cubs out, she would occasionally growl softly to call her cubs to keep up and not fall behind.
But Lin Qian has always been well-behaved and sensible, so she naturally doesn't have that cub-like nature. However, her courage is on full display. With Lin Qian watching over her, Tiger Mom doesn't have to worry too much.
Upon hearing the call, Lin Qian immediately turned and continued running. He didn't bother to pack the bird up and take it with him; it was just a bird without any spirit, and its two ounces of meat wouldn't even be enough to fill his teeth.
Although he was concerned about the changes in the flock of birds, he still had to eat one bite at a time. Even if he was anxious, he couldn't immediately find a spirit beast or a spirit fruit.
The two adults and one child ran towards the pool again, and encountered no further trouble along the way.
"Aww~" Mom, I'm home~
The tiger's roar precedes its arrival.
As soon as the tiger cubs cried out, the tiger mother jumped up and stood up.
A small, pale yellow figure darted into the tiger mother's arms. The tiger mother had been anxious long ago, seeing her cubs hadn't returned. But thinking of her mate's strength, she felt she shouldn't worry, yet she was conflicted.
Now that my son is back, all those negative emotions have been instantly cleared away.
After licking her cub's little head, the tiger mom looked up and glared at the tiger dad.
Little did he expect that before he could even let out an angry roar, he would see his younger sister covered in injuries.
"Roar!" How did you get hurt?!
The angry roar was tinged with worry. The mother tiger nuzzled the tigress's neck and then carefully examined the tigress's injuries.
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