Wingy and Eka were flying in a certain direction when they noticed a commotion down below. With her hands underneath Eka's arms, she couldn't help but frown.
"Are they ganging up on someone?"
There were at least ten Holders bombarding their Skills on a person. The ice hill behind was starting to disintegrate from their attacks.
"It's your brother," Eka said with a chuckle. "He seems to have landed himself in a precarious situation."
He could see the cheetah holding a staff. Even from far away, he knew it must be a treasure.
"Cheetoh!" Wingy squinted her eyes to take a better look. "Let's go help him!"
"Just drop me," Eka said, and Wingy understood what he meant.
"Sure!"
Wingy let go, and the masked Holder fell towards the scene.
Interesting, Eka thought. If it's any other day, he would have let them kill the cheetah, but he is curious about the treasure Cheetoh is holding. Besides, he also wanted to join in the fun.
