Panda.
Her opponent was a girl with buns for hair, wielding a pair of silver swords. The moment she saw the panda, her starry eyes narrowed.
Then, her expression turned stern, becoming cold and ruthless.
"That... that panda, quickly surrender. I will show no mercy,"
the girl with buns said seriously.
As for pandas, everyone had a method of assessment. Generally speaking, the larger the size, the better the development and the stronger the panda. The smaller ones tended to have poor development and usually possessed weaker strength.
The panda in question was much smaller than the others; it looked cute and easy to bully.
"..."
Hua Xiaohua blinked and stayed where she was, not speaking.
"Go!"
Seeing this, the girl with buns hesitated no more.
With a flick of her fingers, the two flying swords crossed and slashed down, bursting forth with radiant silver-white brilliance.
