"Luck that happens too often is no longer just luck." The Heavenly Spirit Emperor Tianyang looked at him meaningfully, waved his large hand, and sent Tang San and Qiu Zixuan back to the front of their respective resting areas.
Tang San landed from thin air, and the elders of the Blue Golden Tree Clan had already rushed out from the resting area. Almost instantly, Tang San was thrown into the sky by them.
Victory is victory, no matter how it's achieved. The fact that the Clan Leader of the Blue Golden Tree Tribe, the hope in their hearts, made it into the repechage of the competition for the throne, was cause enough for celebration. Although a repechage round robin would make it even harder to create a miracle, it still meant three battles, three victories into the repechage! They could brag about this for a full year. When had the Blue Golden Tree Clan ever been so glorious? One must trace back to the era of the Tree Ancestor for such splendor.
