Jiang Chen joked, "Why didn't the old Taoist keep you here?"
"Initially he didn't agree with me leaving the mountain, but I insisted on going."
Upon hearing this, Jiang Chen fell silent, not expecting such twists in the story.
No wonder the master and disciple didn't seem all that harmonious.
"Rustling rustling rustling..."
Suddenly.
A noise came from the woods.
Jiang Chen stopped in his tracks, instinctively turning his head, and then he froze in place.
He saw a giant black-and-white beast jumping out of the woods, charging at them ferociously and malevolently.
Its round and roly-poly figure.
The pitch-black circles around its eyes,
Its wide and chubby paws.
Indeed.
It was a giant panda!
After a brief stupor, Jiang Chen quickly realized the danger.
The panda might be a national treasure, but a wild giant panda isn't as docile as one raised in captivity.
Remember, a panda isn't a cat, but a bear!
And it's even been called an iron-eating beast!
