"Hee-hee, one serving isn't enough to eat!"
Who else could it be but Ye Huang, who had gone ahead at Tian Feng's request?
Ye Huang giggled. "My third brother came too, but we got separated not long ago. My third brother also loves the spirit fruits specially cultivated by your Angel Race."
"Of course there will be more, hahaha!"
Knowing he could no longer keep a lid on it, Third Elder laughed heartily. "Since everyone is so interested in our Angel Race's spirit fruits, half of the spirit fruits prepared for this auction will be brought out to entertain the distinguished guests of every race. Please!"
"Hee-hee, that's more like it."
Ye Huang skipped over with a smile and casually stuffed a phoenix feather etched with three divine runes into Qin Shaofeng's hand.
"Big brother, thank you for asking first. Otherwise, Ye'er wouldn't have gotten to eat the Angel Race's spirit fruits. This is for you. If anyone dares bully you in the future, I'll call my third brother and Grandpa Mu to help you beat them up," Ye Huang said with a smile.
A phoenix feather—and a phoenix feather for communication, at that.
Countless pairs of eyes gleamed green.
Had they not known Qin Shaofeng had come with a Sage, they likely would have been unable to resist rushing forward to snatch it by force.
Third Elder of the Angel Race's pupils suddenly contracted as well.
Before they had even figured out what force stood behind Qin Shaofeng, he had somehow gained the Phoenix Race as an ally.
It seemed his previous plans truly had to be scrapped.
Fortunately, he had not shown it. Otherwise, if they had truly tried to investigate Qin Shaofeng's background, there would have been no way to smooth things over.
"This is a good