Ling Zhenfei couldn't begin to express his shock, having originally thought that the eagles were the supreme rulers of this place, but who would have expected them to be outwitted by the small animals on the ground.
In two rounds of battle, the small animals lost a few of their own, but so did the eagles. Overall, the small animals emerged victorious; in this battle between birds and beasts, the latter triumphed over the former.
Although it was merely the most common survival of the fittest in nature, Ling Zhenfei found it stirred his blood and was extremely tense.
Ling Zhenfei could see that Ru Meng was also very tense. For some reason, she seemed even more anxious than the small animals on the ground, to the point of breaking out in a sweat.
"What's wrong, are you okay? The eagles have already left," Ling Zhenfei hurriedly comforted Ru Meng.
"I hate eagles!" Ru Meng said angrily, looking in the direction of the pile of rocks.