Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
The little cub was displeased by Mo Fan's attitude.
She moved swiftly, leaving only an afterimage in the water. She was already beside Mo Fan and was about to take the petal of Tianshan Sacred Lotus from Mo Fan like she was going to crunch it into pieces.
"You, stop it right there!" Mo Fan yelled. "You're very impressive, so please spare the petal! Just come at me instead."
The little cub snorted, harrumphing coldly like a tiger queen. Unfortunately, the drool leaking out by her lips was incompatible with that demeanor.
