This Is My Primitive Tribe

"Old Witch, is the giant eagle really okay?"

Jiang Xuan worried that the stone material was too heavy for the giant eagle to fly with.

"Do not worry, the giant eagle can carry it back."

"Alright then."

Jiang Xuan picked up the high-quality stone material and walked up the giant eagle’s wing towards its back.

As he walked, initially he felt a bit uneasy, but after a few steps, realizing the giant eagle had no issues, he set the stone on its back and secured it with ropes.

Then, the Old Witch also climbed on.

The Old Witch patted the giant eagle’s feathers: "Little Black, thanks for your hard work, let’s go."

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The giant eagle flapped its wings and stirred up a whirlwind.