"And there's the King Meow!" Yang Zhen'er carefully held the carved Lich King Alsace, squinting her eyes as she said, "But it is a bit small. It doesn't quite compare to Nana's Saber. If you put them together, it looks like it could be split in half by Saber's sword..."
"Well then you can join this Eight-armed man and the dazzling golden, three on one!" Tang Baona giggled, clearly proud of the fact that the Saber wooden carving in her home was the largest and strongest in combat.
"Yo, look at you showing off. King Meow can summon helpers, you know, millions of zombies charging, oh! The dazzling golden is an air force, it can fly! And this one, it has eight arms, moves around freely, hehe..." Yang Zhen'er held the eight-armed wood carving, swinging it back and forth as she spoke.
"Tang Baoting watched the two of them and shook her head helplessly: "How old are you two? Stop acting like kindergarten kids, okay!!"
